My toys are better friends than anybody ever will be. Music honestly makes a better family than my actual family does. They hear my music when it's blasting through my headphones, but they almost never listen to me (I say almost because the times that they do listen or notice me is whenever I make mistakes). My toys listen to me, they don't. They care more about me than anyone else does. No one truly cares about me.
To think that I had to stop buying so many just because they didn't like it. But I didn't care. I kept buying them to fill the void in my soul. Good food also fills that void, until I can no longer have it for some reason. They're the main things that keep me wanting to live. The only things.
To think that I had to stop buying so many just because they didn't like it. But I didn't care. I kept buying them to fill the void in my soul. Good food also fills that void, until I can no longer have it for some reason. They're the main things that keep me wanting to live. The only things.
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