I could tell you that the sun shines after every storm I could tell you that being abused or molested is no excuse for drowning the pain and shooting shit up your arm I could tell you that giving your body to the first walking heartbeat that smiles at you won't make up for Daddy not loving you I could tell you that you can't change the past but you can change your future I could tell you that embracing your pain and holding onto it in stubborn self-pity Is the worst thing you can do I could slap your face Tell you to grow up But all that would achieve Is to prove to you how big a hypocrite I will have become.....Birth sign: Scorpio
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