This is just something I wrote a long time ago. Someone very close to my heart had gone through several very traumatic incidents, and no matter how hard I tried to keep this person safe, something evil always got past me.
So, after the final incident, I spewed this out onto my computer, and haven't touched it much since.

That was almost 3 years ago, about 6 months before I moved out of state. The person ended up finding it, and was confused, saying that it wasn't my fault, and that bad things happen, you know, the typical "Don't feel bad about it" speech. But it still hurts. Even now.
So I've decided to share my teen angst moment.

Enjoy.


© xZolx
K.M.G