Well, I finally know how you feel.
I'm glad you saved yourself.
I'm glad you saved her.
I'm glad you killed me. You have hurt me in ways that any human getting dismembered doesn't even compare to. I love you.
YOU ARE READING
My poems
RandomI will write my deepest, saddest thoughts here. Warning, you may cry, or scream, or tell someone you love them more then ever. But please don't be angry with me.
