(07/29/19)

12:56pm

you told me you’d take care of me

and you did

but, you held me in a weird position, and my arm broke.

Now i can’t walk.

because i have low  p a i n tolerance

but i could still function with him.

he brought somuch pain, 

i tolerated the bad,

and questioned the good. 

i question intentions.

but i’m not looking for love though i dream about it.

“Hurting people, hurt people.”

Right on

right. 

on.

commere and take your medicine.