I'm moving to tumblr.
I might still write poems here
http://helloecho.tumblr.com/

I feel like looking trashy.

Is that all there is to a fire?

I can't take care of you anymore, I'm leaving, you have to be happy on your own. And I cant take depressed people anymore. I wouldn't mind if people just appreciated what they have. Including me.

My mom. I love looking at this album it makes me smile.

Everything good I deem too good to be true

Everything else is just a bore.