Zoe

Vent: 
          	Btw I'm talking to myself. I'm in am empty dark room facing a wall, bending down on my knees and talking to myself.
          	
          	
          	" How much do you love me 
          	
          	To the point you'll hurt me and make me forget 
          	
          	Where the pain even came from, and then say 
          	
          	you love me when I know 
          	
          	There's a desperate part of you that truly wants 
          	
          	To make me remember what I have done to 
          	
          	make you the way you are, not only for me 
          	
          	But also for yourself "