Later On

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Dear Elly,
I name you Elly. Silly.
He came by. Not so good. Bad news oh, so bad. But who cares? I don't care about him. Or the news. As soon as he left, I felt that feeling again. The same one I get over and over again. It is an sporadic feeling but sometimes I know when it is about to happen. Sometimes, around the time 02:50-03:10 it happens. Only during the day though. it is like a burning feeling and sometimes, it makes me cry. Not from pain though, well the pain of feelings.

Pitiful! Feelings are disturbed and non-sense. It needs to stop as well. Anyways, I start school Tomorrow. My first day of a new school. Perhaps, I'll actually meet friends.
That's real funny.
Did you understand that? Don't you know! Friends are non-sense. Who needs them? Surely not me! The only reason someone would need friends is for one thing, sex. Oh Elly, you have angered me. I am leaving you now.

No closing.

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