Poem

You won't need to say a word
It doesn't always have to be heard
Because I can see it in your face
Every struggle, and every race
You know you'll either win or lose
Happiness or scar tissue

But I'm proud of you, babe
We both know you won today

Who's to say what comes tomorrow
Will you get joy or maybe sorrow?
It won't matter, my love, either way
I'll do what I can to keep you safe
You're the reason I'm no longer bleeding
You won my heart, I'll help you win your freedom

xxx

I am very happy.
Considering it is nearly christmas.

Good things ~
There is tobacco everywhere.
Lauren is staying tomorrow.
My dads getting married.
I has comfy bed at the minute.
The snow is pretty.
9 days so far.
Lauren is ignoring the urges.
I have an epic grandad.
There will be chicken tomorrow.

Bad things ~
Christmas ehhhh.
Room messy.
Mum.

Let this prove that there are more good things than bad things, therefore I have no current reason to be sad.
Rawr.

My bootiful doggie ^^

My fat little bunneh
^^

My Stargazers!!

My GCSE results!!!!!!!

I am SO getting this tattoo.