Failure. What laugh that word is. Failure just like my brother. Always a failure. Trust is also another laugh.

Never trust the human being. They are snakes and the venom they carry is quite painful to the mortal body and mind. I'm not fooled by pathetic 'friends' don't need'em and that's why I'm not broken down wreck. All parasites that eat away at your dreams and disires. Pain is all they leave and the after affects lead to suicide; the final poison the snake has to offer.

Let this be a lesson, brother. Don't trust them because I'm not going to carry your stupid arse back into the darkness. Leave'em be the savages they are. Or you can hurt yourself some more. Gives me a good laugh, but it's getting boring. Forget them and leave this place. Leave it all behind and let us both keep preoccupied by our own selfish understanding of our minds.

You don't need fake friends. You've got someone willing to talk to you freely. I suggest you take that chance. 'Cause the same joke get old after being told a dozen times.

Quinachi via fo.

P.S. I feel different. What have you done to me?