my brain just feels like a beehive all the time because there's just voices constantly telling me things, idk I hate be cared for for some reason, it just feels weird to me and I don't like it, I kinda just wish someone understood what I feel and try to place themself in my place, it's so hard to explain things when there's 10 different versions in my head, sometimes I just want them all to be quiet and let me decide by myself, but without them I don't think I would even survive or be "Maple"
волкy | i draw and make them move :) pyromaniac