i have nothing to say.
nothing.
too many worries for words.
not enough words for all my worries.
right now.
she's at home.
sitting with aimee and tom.
i don't like this.
or them.
i don't like the thought of them in my house alone.
there.
while she's sleeping.
i don't like them.
they steal from their own mother's.
they will not steal from us.
i'll break aimee's face open.
and break one of tom's legs.
i don't like this.
but i have no choice.
or had no choice.
let it all be okay.
please.
i have class now.
next.
i hate it.
an exam to make up.
finals next week.
i feel insane.
down right insane.
damnit.
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