schrodawg

Oh the spiraling.
I cannot accurately express the disdain I feel for this person.
Their total lack of regard for what I feel and who I am;
What I'm trying to sort out.
Instead they accuse me of treachery.
They rain scorn down upon me,
And fill me with a guilt I do not deserve.
And why?
Well it's simple really:
It's because of all the stress in their life.
All that they have to go through, it's so painful, so unjust!
What was it again?
Oh yes, that's right.
They have to write an essay for college.
Oh the pain!
Oh the torment!
What ever will they do?!
A whole essay?!
I don't think anyone on earth should have to suffer such a fate!
I mean, one whole essay is something that is just pure evil.
Don't you all agree?
Why, if I had to write an essay, I think I may just murder someone in a vent of rage.
Or at least beat a few orphans.
Wouldn't anyone?
...


I wish you could read this, but alas you're not on this site.
Oh well, at least I can express how you treat me here without fear of persecution.
Wretch.