As the morning set, an old wolf plauded through the puddles of the flood. The eyes of a fallen angel he had. The old wolf abandoned and alone. Only his shadow to follow him.
Skeleton boy
Oh, little skeleton boy, you're wasting away. Little Skeleton boy, not gonna last a day. Little Skeleton boy, you need to eat. Little Skeleton boy, you're barely on your feet. Barely awake, barley asleep. Barely here and never up in a weep. Wasting away. In the dark. Not a sound herd. Not even a mark. Cold as ice. Frozen as stone. Little Skeleton boy wants to he on his own. Left by himself. Deep in the gloom. Away from it all. Away from the doom. Away from the sun away from the brawl. Oh, Little Skeleton boy, you're wasting away. Oh, Little Skeleton boy... Will you last another day?
-By Kai (me)
Yo so not my usual post but we rant...
My mommy issues are so bad. Like I've got a good relationship with my mum and we are close. But. She's bipolar. That gets hard somtimes and thier for she will somtimes take shit out on me when I've done Nada.
There for always seeking approval from her. I love her validation. When she's proud of me God I will acc cry.
In relationships, I'm always needy with girls (I'm Bi) like honestly it's getting pathetic now. I'm obsessive and well clingy as fuck with them...
Happy Halloween!