dear them,
you hate me for no reason.
i don't want to tell you the truth, even if you try to beat it out of me.
someday, karma will slap you in the face.
because i'm greater than you think.
sincerely,
lana
YOU ARE READING
radio // completed
Short Story"baby, love me, 'cause i'm playin' on the radio. how do you like me now?" ~~~ ©carolyn all rights reserved don't steal that's rude disclaimer: i wrote this in sixth grade. it's bad. you have been warned.
