I'm a piece a shit yes I'm aware. no I'm not emo nor goth, just a piece a shit. Im referring to last year and how all I talked about was killing myself with a little sprinkle of self harm. for clarification I also write other peoples storyies. so no I'm not some stuck up self absorbed little fuck who thinks life's unfair, cuz i didn't get the last pop tart...thank you...by the way no one said I was self absorbed little fuck who thinks life's unfair, looking back at my poetry it sucks and I sound like a self-absorbed little bitch who cry's at night cuz mommie said no dino nuggets tonight maybe tomorrow...also I don't care if no one asked, fucking deal with it.