17.3.11

hmph.

i've found myself completely lost. trapped. heavens, it's claustrophobic.
and you watch me as i float away. a wilted petal captured in a disdainful wind.
is that a smile on your lips, i see?

many vulgar names run through my mind at the sound of your name.
but i won't ever give you the satisfaction of my vulnerability.
no. you don't even deserve that.
you deserve the deepest pit of hell. your petty sins your only company.

so, enjoy.
(and wipe that stupid smirk off your face.)


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