a mode of expression, a mode of freedom. my way out.

clara chan. 19. trying to figure things out.

Sunday, November 01, 2009

tears

I don’t know why I am crying. Thank you grandma; and I’m really sorry. I know it must be hard for you to see your grandson turn into a monster and your granddaughter refusing to understand it all and I’m really sorry. Please take care of yourself. I love you.

9:42 pm

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