I went down memory lane tonight.... more specifically I went through HER journal. It was all a lie... I never mattered. I guess I was just a game fit for her amusement. Why had I never read her journal before? I guess it doesn't matter now. It's almost 17 years later. I honestly don't know why I even thought about her. I wonder if she's actually dead or got thrown into a prison somewhere. Meh, wherever she ended up I hope she got what she deserved.
Hmmmm..... can I be forgotten while we shared a nightmare together? Are dreams something that can bind us together? It wasn't just a dream. It wasn't a nightmare. It was like a core code wrapping itself tightly in a message. Dreams are supposed to last 4 minutes. When did the timer began to lie?
My birthday is coming. But I feel something bigger is coming. My life will change or I'll finally die. But something is happening.
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