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We are now to going to do anything about each other. Please shut up.

Can you do me a favor? Please act like I’m dead. By that I mean, shut up. From this day forth. BETTER IDEA… act like I never existed! Just forget it! From here on.

Wanna make home happen and bring light? Alright! I. Never. Existed…

You are like a bad rash. A rotten tooth. If I think of any more ways to describe “your love”, it would sound like I’m describing The Grinch. I remember during one of our fights, which was what? 2 or 3 times a day? You made a comment about something you did “I’m not Cruella Devil…” Uh…. Yes. Yes I think you are actually. I never found out, but I bet you are into B*** right? You’re sick k**** right? You like it rough and bloody. See, I’m not into that. That “pain of it all…” plster in the lunch room… With the Cherries In Vice grips, broken oranges with metal pins jammed though them, water melons broken with bolts going through them with nuts screwed on the end up in the lunch room even till recently (garbage), long after your gone, all sun faded, I observed it many times objectively, like a fine work of art, contemplating…. That was in your bedroom before the lunch room, right? See, I’m not into that. My nuts, which are big, I have big nuts you can vouch for that, do not go into vice grips.

I never existed. I realize that’s asking a lot from a sadist, you get off on me telling you to f*** off once a week even still, but just be like I never existed. Yeah?

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