mother, where are you today? you took a piece of me the day you went away. no recollection, nor the smell of your perfume. i took a piece of you the day i left the womb. brother, put your needles down. the best thing for you is to leave this awful town. pretty soon, you'll have kids to feed. if you see mother, tell her i can sing! and daddy, how are you today? you must be proud of the boys that you have raised. your withered heart and everything it's seen. your cuts and callouses, you had kids to feed. you had kids to feed. ----
ronnie. twenty eight. falling in reverse. single. i tend to cause problems without really trying to. i have no filter and shit just tends to roll off my tongue without much thought. i don't give a fuck if you like me, just keep your shitty attitude and snarky comments to yourself. no tolerance for bitch ass sluts.
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