Entity to which I was.

Why do you try at home to make sure I'm feeling unable to talk, when once I sang.

I felt, feel, like every one is so uncaring. 

It's ugly and cruel criminal. 
And I hate no release, when going to relieve my bladder. 

And I'm sorry to hear that said the mirror smashed, no matter how much you love you are not okay according to them.
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Forced into medically induced rape again. 

Your all so alright with helping your self to compounding dirty its for your own fault. 

And the bond's of the matrix maybe possible to escape your own, are only frustrations of the life you fairy tailed. 

None of that happy ness actually existed you know. 

Gone to folly. 
Gone to discretion they demonstrate that they are more than willing to diminish. 

The hatred appears to be worthy of distasteful behaviors, like they understood who wants to protect themselves from your pain, they never continuously had shame and intruders into their inner now extinguished soul that I am ashamed. 
To say or think anymore. 
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