My hand is stitched up...

Yep, Yesterday, I accidentally cut my hand open while trying to wash a knife. I just forced my dad to get out of bed and he got up and I went to his car. We waited for a while and and we stitched up my hand with 10 stitches. With the stitches going though my hand it was painful as fuck... But i thought of a certain someone to make that tears of pain into happiness. <3

Then I went back home and I had a rest. Then I woke up and my dad told me he had a letter from someone, and who was that? MY MOM!!!, Yes she sent me a letter talking about changes and how we can plan on how we can see each other next time. She had good ideas and "Okay" ideas. But I didn't really mind.

I also bought a book called "Shaking Hands With The Devil".
When my sweetheart was asleep over in the states, I read the book to myself, I was glued to the book literally, I'm already on the seventh chapter, An incredible and yet sad at the same time, It's Really dark yet a very interesting autobiography.

And this is for my sweetheart...

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I am all alone this time around
Sometimes on the side I hear a sound
Feel the little pieces bleeding through
Places in my heart I know it's you.

<3

Comments

oh god another person trying to be like wildwon

wait until that hawk grows out before you start slicing your hand open
 

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