Crash,
Shattered glass,
She knew what was to come.
Why was I the last to know.
You knew the truth before I did?!
Are you laughing at my more adequate vocabulary!
Or are you sad that when you speak,
Your tongue butchers words as they leave your mouth!
Now your angry!
You don't know the word!
From behind a fake door,
I scream,
Before my 'friends' care whose on the other side.
I didn't exist until I said something profound just now.
I refuse to disappear,
STOP SCREAMING,
LET ME FINISH!
Wait, no....
What have I done,
I'm just like him...
I must hide...
Why Mother....
Why...
