Well sir !
Today we have, the usual, suicidal whores, paranoid drug addicts, skitzophrenic bitches that'll slice your neck open in a split second.
All the things you'd find in a mental institution.
Theres no place like home !
Walking these halls in my robe, and slippers.
You see darling, im not insane, they just think i am because well, im all of the above, ahahaha.
I didnt mean to kill that boy.
But ! He did say he loved me.
Who the FUCK would say that.
Filthy little liars.
He made it so fucking easy though.
But i did mean to kill him.
I didnt.
I did.
I didnt.
I did.
YOU'LL NEVER FUCKING KNOW.
There was this one day, they locked me up so tight, it left bruises on my virgin skin.
Oh fuck !
Shh.
Shh.
Shh.
Do you hear that ?
What did the second one say ?
Well fuck you too Elvis !
He wishes.
Ah, fuck.
Scars are showing again.
Oooh,theres a mirror in this room.
smash.
''Nurse !, Lunas done it again !''
Looney Luna they called me in school.
But i killed them too.
Anyway, i sat there with a broken piece of mirror in my hands and carved pretty little pictures into myself.
But, i needed stitches.
Yay the doctor !
He makes me feel good, inside.
Probably because he fucks me so hard it leaves me pleasure until the next time i break a mirror.
He's older.
42 to be exact.
Im 15.
Isnt it cute.
His wife doesnt know.
Or his daughter, i went to school with that dog.
She was the first one i got rid of.
Cheerio.