kaleb.
kaleb.
kaleb.
damnit.
twice.
no.
its not true.
it just cant be true.
i think about your features
i worry about you.
were you cold in those last few minutes?
i think about wether or not you regretted hanging in those last few seconds..
did you try to fight it?
were you high?
what went through your head?
im scared.
i lost another brother.
your blood was shed
and for all the wrong reasons.
that rat bastard will fucking pay for this
i hope hes so self satisfied.
hell get the shit beat out of him.
write me type me k
nobody