Wednesday, 17 September 2014

He. Will. Know.

I tried my language of words. It was met with derision. It's time to pack the big guns. After all she'll never leave me. So fuck you and watch how your words hurt. I told you. I warned you. I held you. You hurt me. Over and over. I'm isolated with my twin. We are never apart and we will show you.

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