Hai. I'm Abi. 18. Awkward. Story telling depressive teen..
I'm a ghost. A ghost of my own reflection. Walking the streets at night. Wondering and weeping quietly. Trying to find my own self again. I'm a ghost. A ghost of an undead soul. Wearing my black...
I'm tired and lifeless. Brown burned out eyes. Weeping in the night. Scared of my own reflection. I'm sleepless. Dark circles around my eyes. Depression kills. Bruises and bruises on my body.
She was only seventeen had the world at her feet didn't know what was coming till she felt the fall and sickens her all the time yet he feels so alone yet no one could here her scream Becuase...
Walked through the valley of shadow and death, Grab by the necked and choked to death, Only there was left there spirits, Blood all over the fucking floor she cried as they tortured her some...