dear jonathan,
i will never
forget what you did
to me.
never.
this school is dead.
the halls are rotting
the walls are decaying
im withering
as well.
all because of you.
why did you
even have to
befriend those
assholes?
i'm not possessive
or jealous
but it had to be
them you're
friends with.
why did it
have to be them?
you filled
the emptiness
in my heart
but now
its hollow again.
when will you
fill my heart again
jonathan?
when?
cambria xx
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Quietus
Roman pour Adolescentsquietus [n.] :removal from activity; especially : death. all they found after my death was my journal. [lowercase intended]