my other birthday
Jan. 13th, 2002 11:30 pmThis is the day in 1997 on which I tried to die.
That thought does not pain me so much anymore.
The wound is finally healing, and changing.
I am alive. I am happy to be alive.
There is so much.
That thought does not pain me so much anymore.
The wound is finally healing, and changing.
I am alive. I am happy to be alive.
There is so much.