Se Terminó.

Mil cosas para decir y no me sale sola una palabra. Pasaron tantas cosas... pasé por tanto. Se terminó... Ya no me queda nada para dar. 

To live and not to breathe is to die in tragedy . To run, to run away to FIND what to BELIEVE

and i leave BEHIND  this hurricane of fucking LIES..

And I, walked this line a million and one fucking times 

BUT NOT THIS TIME

I don't feel any shame, i wont apologize when there ain't nowhere you can go...

Running away from pain when you've been victimized

Tales from another broken home...