User:Neighborhood hero/sandbox

im trapped within myself it seems ive lost my spritual welth on my hands and knees asking god forhelp its hot as hell but i cant be mad i created this myself its just neglicted is how i felt rejected with nothing left. walking long hallways with not a single beat in my cheast but in my vision haunted by the love i misread. i cant ex[pect you to understand what i said im harboring stolen knowlegde from the books i read nootbooks full hidden under slits in the bed. who am i a kid whos lost connestion with this side of life but dissasoation is where i feel at peace. so no tears for me my dear. im used to beiing alone. just me. free. is something i