| it's sad what happens to kids these days, isn't it? and i should know; i am one (technically speaking, of course). |
| it's sad what happens to kids these days, isn't it? and i should know; i am one (technically speaking, of course). |


my apologies.you stupid bitch. (I'm sorry) do you even realize what you've done? (I didn't know ) how could you not know? I told you a thousand times that this would happen. (I thought it would be ok.) how could it be ok? do you think it's ok now? (no.. I'm sorry) well, sorry isn't good enough. it means nothing. (i.. i..) what? do you not have anything to say?my apologies.
(I don't know what you want me to say..) I don't want you to say anything. SILENCE you disappoint me. (I'm so- I don't mean to.) well, you do. what are you going to do about it? you aren't goo


oh yes, it's hilarious.I just want to sit here,oh yes, it's hilarious.
stare blankly at the tv screen. the mind-numbing feels so good right now. mhm. I'm curled up in the blanket, tired and ready to sleep. but I can't seem to close my eyes. I can't stop thinking about what you did to me, and my brain goes a million miles an hour, trying to think of a reason for you to let me go.
so I'll sit here until you call me back or I die, whichever comes first. I hope you come to find me, because I'm drowning in my own sorrow. I'm so tired of everything...
screw this.
I


you add to gravity.so i'm not who you thought i'd be? well, she hasn't shown up yet. can i take a message? oh, i don't sound like i care? that's probably because i don't. does that hurt you? (i hope it does).you add to gravity.
you have hurt me so many times, i think i've run out of fingers and toes. i'm sick of it. i'm tired of standing up for you. i want to slap anyone who mentions you. i want to die every time i hear your name. and yet, i don't think you understand.
you don't, do you?
do you still look at me with love? no. you look at me with disgust. you really


all i want for christmas...Dear Santy Clause, I don't want much this year, but if i could please have some money so i could get stuff for my friends? my mommy won't let me give them much. and maybe some more time, so i could be a better friend to them, because i don't ever seem to see them. mommy won't let me go many places. and maybe make me skinny, because my mommy thinks i'm fat. i don't like her to think these things about me. and maybe make me a better daughter? i always seem to disappoint her. i do the best i can in school and get good grades, but i don't know what else she wants from me. i know that's a lot to ask for, and i call i want for christmas...
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