I’m a survivor.

September 7, 2010

That time you asked me what I wanted. I told you that I didn’t want anything.

Well I changed my mind.

I want you to look at me. Look at the mess you created. And feel the guilt.

Have it etched so deeply into your mind that every time you see me, it will wipe the grin off your face.

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