(no subject)
BL: " Your a parent man. Your some body's dad! Your suppose to love them and protect them and give a crap if they live or die or if their hurting. Your kids didn't ask to be born, you did it to them. You brought em here and now you don't care how they feel! You ignore them, you rate them! They need you man. Your suppose to care and you DON'T!!"
BL: " I gotta get out. I gotta get outa my life. You know what I mean."
TD: 'Yeah but I'm over that, I don't wanna be like some screwed up guy with like death everywhere you know?"
BL: " I thought you where depressed."
RM: "I can't believe I told you to hang on like I cared if you lived or died."
DH: " I think those things too"
TD: "No"
DH: "bout not being able to go on another day."
TD: " But your Dawn Hill your gonna have some perfect life..."
DH: " Would you please just listen to me and don't hate me for what I'm telling you?"
TD: "Yeah..."
DH: " I"m scared to go home, I'm scared because my step father is some one who, I don't know whats wrong with him."
TD: "What Dawn?"
DH: " I'm afraid I'll never be able to say I love you to anybody, cause thats what he says to me, and he smells horrible, like so drunk and when my mom washes my night gown she goes 'have you been drinking?' and I just wanna say to her its your husband, hes been in my bed"
TD: " Oh Dawn"
DH: "Do you hate me?"
TD: " No I wanna see you...in person"
BL: Good bye forever Bloody
RM: but beautiful we three are
TD: falling from heaven
BL: " The first thing I do when I go in there, is point it at is face and tell him this is what happens when your not worthy of life"
This is TD writing from a scary spot. I want you to know that I am in danger. If something happens to me today please tell my parents that I love them. I want my parents to know that I don't regret what I'm doing it may seem extrerme but its best for everyone.
BL: " You know with my mom? Yeah I can drink, I can toke up in front of her but sometimes I feel like if I were to put a gun to my head she couldn't care about that either, I am willing to take whatever consciences there are."
BL: "Lets do our finger prints."
DH: "Your burning them off?!"
TD: "Yeah man maybe we should just wear gloves..."
BL: "Thats what professales do."
BL all these labels are like scientific and I can't read any of them
BL: " I gotta get out. I gotta get outa my life. You know what I mean."
TD: 'Yeah but I'm over that, I don't wanna be like some screwed up guy with like death everywhere you know?"
BL: " I thought you where depressed."
RM: "I can't believe I told you to hang on like I cared if you lived or died."
DH: " I think those things too"
TD: "No"
DH: "bout not being able to go on another day."
TD: " But your Dawn Hill your gonna have some perfect life..."
DH: " Would you please just listen to me and don't hate me for what I'm telling you?"
TD: "Yeah..."
DH: " I"m scared to go home, I'm scared because my step father is some one who, I don't know whats wrong with him."
TD: "What Dawn?"
DH: " I'm afraid I'll never be able to say I love you to anybody, cause thats what he says to me, and he smells horrible, like so drunk and when my mom washes my night gown she goes 'have you been drinking?' and I just wanna say to her its your husband, hes been in my bed"
TD: " Oh Dawn"
DH: "Do you hate me?"
TD: " No I wanna see you...in person"
BL: Good bye forever Bloody
RM: but beautiful we three are
TD: falling from heaven
BL: " The first thing I do when I go in there, is point it at is face and tell him this is what happens when your not worthy of life"
This is TD writing from a scary spot. I want you to know that I am in danger. If something happens to me today please tell my parents that I love them. I want my parents to know that I don't regret what I'm doing it may seem extrerme but its best for everyone.
BL: " You know with my mom? Yeah I can drink, I can toke up in front of her but sometimes I feel like if I were to put a gun to my head she couldn't care about that either, I am willing to take whatever consciences there are."
BL: "Lets do our finger prints."
DH: "Your burning them off?!"
TD: "Yeah man maybe we should just wear gloves..."
BL: "Thats what professales do."
BL all these labels are like scientific and I can't read any of them