THIS IS BULLSHIT.
IT'S NOT MY FAULT...
IT'S NOT MY FAULT.
IT'S NOT MY FAULT!
YOU WOULDN'T SPEAK WITH ME!
YOU'RE UNCIVILIZED!
THAT WAS JUST- OUTRAGEOUS!
LOOK WHAT YOU'VE DONE!
I HOPE YOU CARE.
I HOPE YOU CRY.
...
i hope you're happy without me
YOU ARE READING
Constellations Of The Mind
PoetryThoughts pulled at random from the jumble of mischief I claim to be my mind.
