No of course I can’t go to dances
Or out on dates
That would ruin my innocence
Already given by a kiss.
Do you know what you’re doing to me?
What you’re both doing!
Making me choose
Between
Life + Air.
Its all my fault.
His fault.
Their fault.
WHO FUCKING CARES?
He always said he’d do anything ,
To save me.
You’re my parents,
Couldn’t you pretend you don’t hate me?
I don’t even care anymore.
I’ll just sit here + die inside my skin.
+ Pretend
I never really wanted to go.
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Jan 28 2008
