He told me to kill myself. Nice, huh? The man I love told me to kill myself. Go ahead and kill yourself, see if I care. Heh. Beautiful. Life is beautiful. So what did I do to deserve this? Keep a promise. Yep. I kept a promise I made to him, that I wouldn't drink anymore, and he didn't believe me. I even tried to prove it to him, and he didn't believe me. He told me to go ahead... and kill myself. Thanks, sweetheart. I appreciate it.
Bleeding Apocalypse · Wed Mar 23, 2005 @ 09:08pm · 2 Comments |