That's all I was fucking waiting for.
How sad is it that i can sum you up in 7 words. My words, the ones you find weak, were right.
My words the ones you block from your ears, are going to be ones you will seek. I don't expect anything less than anger. I question my motive as well. I question what it will get me. Maybe just the honestly I was never given. Stop my words if you can, but most likely I will burn you because after all ' I am to you like fire to a tree.'
