I called her Duchess. and I called the other one Sweet. The third was too dry, so I called her Meat. Three different rooms, they wasted the space, i brought them food, and sometimes things with lace. I gave them purpose, I loved those *****. without me, they'd be on the street unloved. I love them they love me **then why did they leave
I was reading the Ariel Castro kidnapping case and it made me so angry. How could someone do this, what was his mind set? I tried writing what maybe his mind set might have been, but i do not use this to excuse his actions at all.