June 2014
I'd only ever experienced it over the internet or on TV. I never thought that when it happened in real life it would be this destructive. It's been less than half a day and it's already killing me.
It's like I'm watching myself get cut up into tiny pieces bit by bit. But it's not even me getting cut, it's a friend. A friend I would never have guessed suffered if they hadn't told me.
That friend deserves so much better than what they got. That person received a handful of crushed promises while everyone else got pure innocence.
I'd do everything I could to remove her from the dreaded position she is in.
All I can do is give her a few seeds and observe them as they either die or bloom into blood red roses.
