Chapter One.
I was burning with resentment after
listening to your little speech.
listening to your little speech.
Dont say your sorries.
Dont snap your fingers at me.
Dont contradict me.
And dont be a kid.
Chapter Two.
What is going on?
I'm trying not to make it a big issue.
I'm trying really hard not to care.
But it's killing me inside.
I could hear their voices whithin those dreary walls.
I used to be part of them.
The bogus smile of mine isnt gonna last any longer.
I dont want it to end this way.
Don't.
1 comment:
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