I am different from the rest of this world There is simply no avoiding it From what to who I am I defy most defaults I say "most" only because my skin is pale
By Alaric A. Stryker4 years ago in Poets
What is a Father? If not someone who thinks of a mere concept of something that could be wrong with you, before you even exist, and abandons you on the spot?
It was just a birthday party, this wasn't supposed to happen. I don't even know you, you're just some friend of a friend,