Another night the cops are here. I need to get out of this house. I want nothing to do with these people, this town. He started beating down the door. I am mad sound like the worst child on earth not being home when something goes wrong. Why would I want to be home during this...again. Same thing last Sunday.
I need to leave.
five.
- August 15, 2010
- DrowningInSound
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