- Reads 120
- Votes 8
- Parts 1
- Time <5 mins
Ongoing, First published Oct 19, 2013
Dear Negativity, You had me gripped tight for quite a long time you know? I ran to you because I had nowhere else to go... You told me it would be okay, and that you would take care of me. I pretended not to care about everything... BUt I couldn't do it. I was not meant to be your prisoner, nor you my master. You are a liar and a fake... and one day, just one day, you will be dead to me. I promise. :)All Rights Reserved
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