I'm 11 ethnicities and hockey is muh passion. if your a hoe dont talk to me. drums are my excuse to let my anger out. i have amazing friends. i like breaking awkward moments because i want you to feel comfortable with who i am...u hate me then ur just on my list of ppl who idgaf about and i love meeting new people.
my so called parents dont understand..they dont understand the pain that i suffer….the pain that theyve put me through…why i struggle in school..how much i wanna kill myself sometimes. they dont understand what i think and what goes on in my head, if suicide wasnt a sin, if i didnt burn in hell but instead go straight to the kingdom of god…i probably wouldve succeeded a long time ago, but unfortunately id burn for eternity..thats what holds me back…people that i love as friends..thats what holds me back…people that care bout me…thats what holds me back…the girl that really likes me..thats what holds me back… they dont understand and see what theyve done to me.