I have a confession to make...
When I was younger I would pray to whoever was up there that my Father wouldn't come home from work. I'd want him dead or gone. Out of our lives.....
I still do...
YOU ARE READING
Poems and Rants Of A Killjoy
PoetryAll of my thoughts written down in here... This is a place for those who need a safe haven of sorts. Made by one of your own. I hope you can learn from my mistakes. "Come one, come all to this tragic affair..." -Dead! By My Chemical Romance [ON-GOIN...
