I couldn’t get rid of the account
I’m sorry
I know no one wants me back, but I miss having friends
Good friends
Ones that had my back and ones I felt comfortable around
Ones that could say my name and not feel disgusted at it
But my mistake is made
I couldn’t get rid of the account
I’m sorry
I know no one wants me back, but I miss having friends
Good friends
Ones that had my back and ones I felt comfortable around
Ones that could say my name and not feel disgusted at it
But my mistake is made
Remembering the people that called me out makes my heart start racing and I hate the feeling
It makes me feel like I should run
Stop remembering
Leave it behind
But I can’t
And now I’m here
Begging for what I don’t deserve
Because I know I can be better
I walked it back
I deleted it
It’s done
I would like to not be attacked over this anymore because I don’t understand it and I guess I’m not educated enough to get it
I apologize for the earlier tweet
I guess I just don’t understand the moral conundrum here since I view it as they’re a separate being from me as my muse but I’ll walk back from that because I guess I can understand it to some sort of degree
{ she smiles, but it drops quickly. }
{ she softly places the child down. }
…I hate- to leave you so soon, but I have something I…
Have to take care of.
@_BILLC1PHER @RealestNix You’re treating this like they’re real people
They’re characters
Played by people
Talking to eachother
It’s not like I’m wishing harm on the actual person