Sunday, September 16, 2007
It has been more than a home.
Ironic that home used to mean hell, my friend's home heaven and school , the thing that sits between them.
There isn't any flames here, but I don't find comfort within these four walls.
Just dark memories luking behind every single one of them.
I think that is why I chose to paint it in orange.
Ironic that home used to mean hell, my friend's home heaven and school , the thing that sits between them.
There isn't any flames here, but I don't find comfort within these four walls.
Just dark memories luking behind every single one of them.
I think that is why I chose to paint it in orange.
i know that i have loved you ... at 9/16/2007 09:44:00 pm
fate crumbled all around 0 identities
fate crumbled all around 0 identities