when i get home

8

You held your head like a hero on a history book page. 

                        It was the end of a decade but the start of an age.

Looks like someone needs a bigger house. Lordy child how do you even fit in your smaller hide?

“Everyone says how pretty I am and how much they want to be like me. I thank them. But why can’t I believe them?” (r.i.d)