Today you are You, that is truer than true
Leave ’em mad that you’re doing you better than they’re doing them.
about me
It All Depends On You
About me: I can be mean as fuck. Sweet as candy. Cold as ice. Evil as hell. Or loyal like a soldier. it an depends upon you.
In All That I Am
If I could draw a blade across my wrist to show you that my veins clog with the sludge of ugliness, you would never again ask me, “Why are you so tired?” If I could crack open my skull to free my mind, you would see that it is not …
Someone wanted me to describe myself in one word.
Now, that is a WORD ! Submitted by Donna Delepierre
