No, not one more day. Never. They all gave up on me. My best friends gave up on me. The kids only tear me apart. I can't stand it.
No more.
I'm broken that's all I am. Im 'mangled' is what they say. That's my name. Mangle
But I don't want to be mangled anymore. But they CANT fix me. They won't.
Everybody feels the same anyways, but not me. They only know how it feels to be forgotten. The only one that understands is Bonnie.
And that's why I like him.
I'm not as broken as I am
when I'm with him.
