May 2013
I scream things in my head.
I called her a *****. I wished you were dead.
Then I realized you could be and I repented.
I felt guilty. Then I didn't.
And I thought it again.
I called her a *****. I wished you were dead.
Then I realized you could be and I repented.
I felt guilty. Then I didn't.
And I thought it again.
