My mom's luck, pure and strong.
My dad's luck, weak and fortunate, but lowers each time it's not appreciated.
My luck, mixed from them both. I'm usually bad luck... But I appreciate stuff like still having my mom alive even though she is sick. Thing I hate the most: scratch tickets... I seem to ruin chances for my mom whenever I see one.
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where my all my posibilities are on a page
this "journal" is a place where i say things that can and can't have reasons. btw try not to compare me with anything in comments.
~* darkness creeps inside of you until it consumes you...
light brings out the heart in you...
too much light and your heart gets brought out to the dark...
too much dark and you won't exist until the light gives you a shadow once again...*~
light brings out the heart in you...
too much light and your heart gets brought out to the dark...
too much dark and you won't exist until the light gives you a shadow once again...*~