Porcelain, are you wasting away in your skin?

month

September 2011

I wish I could talk to my mom. Idk why.

She passed away when I was days old, and I know I sound like a crazy looney..but I miss her..and I want to talk to her right now. Right. Now. She knows me better than anyone, I talk to the sky and pretend it’s her all the time, even though im 18 and growing up..I want my mom..I want to see her right now. Even if it means me being in heaven with her, it’d be better than being here right...