she had autism
i always used it against her
but i never understood why she hadnt used that as an excuse to let her anger out on me
i guess it doesnt make much sense
she was confused
she was always confused
i remember when she was younger, and her sister
she choked her, the poor baby couldnt breathe.. arendela didnt let her go
she was confused with our yelling at her, and it only made her hold tighter
she didnt know
she didnt know
she doesnt know that she killed berry,
and she wont ever because she killed herself
shes a murderer, and it only makes me want to hate her more.
YOU ARE READING
him her
Teen Fiction'they're kind of dead, sir' short story #131 t.f #663 2014 [currently 372 in ss)
