falling is just like flying but
with a more permanent destination
Once upon a time there was a girl. This girl's names was Madison, she for one did not like her name. To her it was too dull, too used. She always wanted a name that was newer, one that not many people had. But of course she had to put up with her name and over time she grew used to her dull name. Madison was thirteen years old but to everyone around her she was much older. Some said she was too wise for her age while others said she was very immature. She believe she was a mixture of them both.
Madison had depression, anorexia, anxiety and suicidal thoughts. And she self harmed.
Also all you hoes need to get out of the clubs at four am and twerk yo ass to church
get me away from them…please

get me away from them…please