They were the guys during the time when I felt no one was. When I wanted to cut, they helped. When I wanted to kill myself there they were. The reminded me that I wasn’t a freak, I wasn’t alone. I’m sad that they’re broken up, but all good things come to an end. I’m sorry I can’t ever see you guys to tell how much you mean to me, and everything you’ve done to help me.
No one can say a band, or a group of people who don’t know you, couldn’t pick you out of a line up or have even heard your name before, can’t save your life. if it weren’t for them, I don’t know where’d I be. Thank you so much