Why don't you just drive a stake through my heart instead of shattering me with every word that you pass on through false social platforms and textual means. Did you expect me to sit idle, while you run yourself ragged and try to obliterate your every atom? You, of all people, who has fought for me when I most needed an ally, you who is stronger than any I know, you whom I have loved more than my own life, then how could I sit on the bleachers, an impassive observer of your self-initiated implosion?
January 7, 2014 12:41 AM further editing January 29, 2014