old picture..

im leaving my past behind like it should be

at least a small part of it

which i cant stand now...

even though someway it did made me happier on my happiest times.

if they were..

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im still not talking to my dad..

i left the house in chicago..im in los angeles now at my uncle with cousins

im not talking to anna to thomas over all grandma isnt here..

which is what really did broke me into pieces

my life is back again over and over them selfs

im having everything's back again

like i already know whats the next step

and im damn sick of trying to fix

FUCK it all

in the ASS