The beginning of my brief childhood is very simple…Abandoned and thrown in to the so justifying adoption system.All i ever wanted was to fit in it seemed but that thought manifested into something much more gratifying.Observation.I spend most of my teenage days watching and recording others actions and responses.If dying were easy i’d already dead.Life is so confusing and not the least bit enjoyable.
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does the adoption system really suck like people say? sorry if my question brings bad memories you dont have to answer if you dont want to and your right about the dieng thing and that life thing to