Revenge is sweet
Let me introduce you to a girl. Her mother told her to be a young lady. To say please and thank you, to never talk
this isnt really a poem or a story, it's just what it is.
I used to watch the stars at night, and live without a care. I could think of you without a worry in the world. All
I'm a HORRIBLE writer, so you realy don't want to read this. But I have to get my feelings out somehow. Im going through alot right now.
The faint beep of the heart moniter rings in your ears,
and as you open your eyes the mint green walls come into view.
Everything is oh so familiar




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