The name is Taylor. I am a very depressed girl who writes poems about how she feels/her life/the world from her point of view/whats on her mind/death/things about sorrow. She is currently not in a relationship. She is waiting for a certain guy. Taylor thinks her life is a total shit hole and wants a new one. She already check ebay but the good ones already got taken. Thats pretty much Taylor. Injoy? |
Shoot for the moon,
Even if you miss, you'll land among the stars...
When I gave you my heart,
I didn't tell you to break it...
Yes, there is the groups.
The ones seperated from how they look, and act...
The dark rose, slowly comming out of the ground.
Stands not tall like thy other roses, that are so...