-December 22nd-
Hey, Ace
Your....uhm....
Your brother came by my house....
He told me....
He told me to leave with him...
I told him no....
And.....
That.....that bitch.....
He.....
I.....
It doesn't matter what he did to me....
Nothing matters anymore.....
Does it....?
YOU ARE READING
Hey, Ace
PoetryThe depressing story of one of my OCs, ig....? His name's Meidell. The cover was not made by me. I decided to make this a poem, but in a somewhat text form.
