Sunday, December 16, 2007

D.

You just can't leave things alone, can you?
When things are calming down, you stir them up again.
I can't help but feel you want it that way.
You just want to undermine me.
Challenge my dreams, my hope for future.
I hate it that you're so unsupportive.
You. Die. Now.
Fuck you.

Posted by Rebecca @ 1:22 PM