Why would my own brother kill himself ? Doesn't he know that I love him ? 2 twins, 1 life split in 2. This story is a little bit about how I felt before S.H and when I was thinking about comiting suicide and stuff. I decided not to because in the darkness of the moon, the sun rose up and told me stop. The only thing that saved me was music and friends, stay safe and enjoy. Enjoy and try not to cry.

I make alot of stories that I don't finish... Maybe I might finish Star touched and Don't look up?