six zero. Lonesome and True

See my imperfections, or just read the words.

 

"We'll make it I swear"

 

Thank you to my brother for writing this on me. And for always thinking I'm weird, but never questioning.

 

Thank you to everyone who read my words and found a little piece of themselves somewhere in there. Thank you to those of you who told me that. Thank you to those of you who didn't. Thank you to those of you who simply read it; that is more than enough. Thank you to those of you who understand. Thank you to those of you who don't; I would be nothing without you. Thank you to those of you who cared and saw my hurting and told me I'm enough.

 

You give me hope.

 

 

It would seem I have a thing for backs.

 

Edit: Made it to Explore. This is crazy, you guys! Thank you.

Done