When The Little Boy Goes Under
Kayla.16. Borderline Personality Disorder. Basically typical shit. Photography, artwork, my random little slurs that come and go, poetry I create etc etc. This blog is somewhat like me. Going without a purpose and a direction, slamming walls and colliding in between nowhere and nothing. If you dont like what I have to say or who Iam. Leave. This is my sweet exit. Away from the reality I refuse to face and the monster I turned into.
