Monday, March 12, 2012

They're gone. Gone. He knew and he took me away because they were already gone.


Blood. I'd thought that all the blood would be cleaned up but there was still some splatter on the floor. Arms. Computer.

They were torn to shreds while I was at school. All of them. My mommy, daddy, brothers. They all died.

Arm burns.


Why didn't nate tell me?

So much red

why did he keep it from me?

red on my arms

Nate knew, so he took me away.

burning red

He did it to protect me.

so much red flowing on my arm

He was only trying to help.

Existence feels fuzzy.

He was only looking out for me.