My childhood was probably different from a lot of kids. I was an only child and my mom was on disability so therefore she stayed home with me. I didn't really get out much back then because my mom was lucky to be alive so she really didn't let me out of her sight. So due to that and the fact that I had no siblings, I had to find ways to entertain myself. By the time I was three I had tons of...

Dear You,Yeah, its true you still cross my mind from time to time. Sometimes you make me mad, sometimes you make me sad, but the emotions that I feel are not the point of my frustration. I don't want to miss you and I don't want to hate you....I just want to forget about you. I want your existence to be non existent to me. I'm tired of feeling this way, I am so fucking tired of hating and blaming...