the miserable life of a miserable teenager

chapter twelve - cds



Illegally downloading movies at dad’s.

Now I know the past tends to be my reason for unhappiness, but it’s just so damn sad.

She could’ve been something. Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

If only she learned something.

Pink dresses, premature smiles.

It’s so strange,

She is me, yet I feel the need to protect her, like her mother just couldn’t.

She’s my baby.

Who hurt my baby?

Who laughed at my baby?

Who changed my baby?

I love you, baby. I’m sorry.


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