It would've been so easy to die at the beginning. But I stayed awake until the sirens deafened me and all I could see was red, white and blue. Only now, there is no pure white, no innocence. Just endless blood and limitless tears. So why am I fighting?
I just put this together myself it's only true u have to help ur self to help someone else. Plz pass this along to ppl you know who r suffering themselves but not bothering to help themselves, But help other people