35. To choke you now

Jan 23, 2007 00:02

You don't know.

You don't know my past.

You don't know my reasons for being here.

And I have no intention of spilling them all here to you.

I owe you nothing.



I don't know who that asshole was. I don't care. He knows nothing. Nothing at all about everything that has driven me here.

Tch. . .and who the hell is that loser to talk to me about living here? Look at him. What has he to show for his life?

He has a point.

I don't even know what I want. How I'm going to get it. And being here. . .being with that moron. . .I'll never overcome his imagine if I keep this up.
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