he told me to tell her hi as if their relationship was something that i wanted to help foster and she said, "hiback" as if she didn't know all of the ways she was ******* up everything. i hate her and the way she makes herself so comfortable everywhere, i want her to stay sitting on eggshells, i want her hands to be branded by nails, i want her leave his lap alone, I want her to.
i hate them. her. him they. this is a stupid poem disregard it please.