December 2010
4 posts
What the hell were you thinking. When you did it the first time. When you emptied your room of the alcohol. The room that was somehow full of bottles yet didn’t have any closet doors or room under the bed. What were you hiding from us. And now you’re completely exposed. Your every waking, and sleeping, moment is under observation. You’ve lost all rights. You’ve even lost...
Jdjdj
What made your life so much worse than everyone else around you. What did mom and dad not give you? What did we fail to do that led u to where u are today. U lived with 4 ppl that loved you. The only people in the world that would do anything possible for you. You lived with them! Not like those friends of urs whose parent kicked them out. Yours loved u. Yours fed and clothed u and gave u...
Send me a ‘thanks for visiting me in fucking prison’ note sometime, will you?