✎la fine non è mai la fine✎

Im Justin(:
15.
The worlds unfair;
get use to it.

the murder trial of my friend is today.

this—too—shall—pass:

the murderer is saying he “didn’t mean to kill her”. 
she was stabbed over ten times.

oh. my bad. i forgot you could accidently stab a sixteen year old girl ten times. 

carly jean, i love you. justice will be served.

none of us will let him get away with this.
<3 

R.I.P. Babygirl. Love and miss you more and more everyday): <3!

&#8220;You show the lights that stop me, turn to stone&#8221;

“You show the lights that stop me, turn to stone”

Dear Mom

Dear Mom. Does it make you happy when he hits me? Dear older brother do you feel any better after you hit me? I swear im done with this thing they call family and friends. There both piles of shit. Isnt it a mothers job to protect there young? And older brother, if you dont like the way i talk then just dont talk to me. And dear friends, how do you think it makes me feel when you guys stop talking to me? Well i’ll tell you how it fucking feels. GREAT! Im honestly just so done. I cannot wait until i can leave. Good bye fake ass friends and fake ass family. Both of you guys will never hear from me again after i leave. Thats a promise. Until then i just have to wait it out……

&#8220;In the end its all just footprints in the sand!&#8221;

“In the end its all just footprints in the sand!”