dear them,
i saw the poor innocent faces of those who did not have a choice.
they didn't, and so i can forgive them.
i won't forgive the rest of you, though.
never.
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.
