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- gil - 01/09/2017
- i still think about it all
- and some things are distant
- and i don't remember some things
- exact words
- exact thoughts and actions
- especially since 95% of it all was in a skype call
- ykno he had a kitten, he had several
- but his favorite one was a black and white one
- he introduced me to filthy frank which i still like him but only for his music
- he named that cat ochinchin bc filthy frank joke
- he thought it was funny that his mom let him name that cat that
- and he had sent me a picture of the cat, laying on his lap content
- and awhile later
- we started a call a few months or so later and he was in tears sobbing and telling me he found that cats little body in the road
- and it was his stream day and ppl in the skype chat were asking abt his stream
- i told them yeah not today his cat died
- maybe another day
- i dont know why i remember it
- or that in particular
- we used to argue a lot and i would get angry
- and hed play the victim
- and make me feel horrible until i comforted him and he was okay
- even if i was breaking down bc of my anger and through tears i was suppose to comfort him
- why is he still around and why do i still think and remember things
- its over and done but its still haunting me
- and i know it always will
- and theres nothing i can do about it
- he argued near the end of it that he was good because he asked me everyday how my headmates were doing
- i didnt ask him to
- he just did
- i didnt want him to
- neither did they
- now they dont talk or front much anymore
- he scared them
- he did talk to one once
- the headmate yelled at him and hated him and the headmate told me he was bad but i thought the headmate was just overreacting because i know the headmate doesnt like anyone else but rhys
- and he told me once i was fronting again that he learned a lot talking to my headmate and that he would try and be better
- he wasnt
- i would like to think that im healing
- and recovering
- and getting better
- but im not
- im still not over being left for dead in a cold dark basement
- and that was many years ago
- but this is recent
- or about as recent as it can be
- coming to be 2 years
- and since its recent its all i think about
- for no reason at all
- eating candy ill think about him or playing a puzzle game or singing or cleaning
- i dont think ill ever be okay and i think some of me has already accepted that
- but also not
- i also think i should have died in that basement, too
- and another part of me is angry and will live out of spite
- the rest is emotionless therefore i am
- no goals no direction
- kinda sucks todd
- sorry for all this dumb text
- its 4:38 am
- im crying and tired
- but i also dnt feel anything
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