I DIDN'T KNOW I LOVE YOU CAME WITH A KNIFE IN MY BACK

GIRLS STINK. THEY STINK. THEY ARE EVIL. THEY ARE ALL BAD. ALL OF THEM. THEY ARE ALL BACKSTABBERS, LIKE YOU.

A new caress drags me in again. Simple words pulling me under. The hundred lies behind her eyes are so inviting, but it always ends the same.

WHEN SHE OFFERS TO HELP IT WILL BE FOR HER OWN REASONS. I'M NOT LYING. TAKE MY PEN, WRITE THIS DOWN. DO NOT TRUST HER.

Face down, on the floor. Your knife in my BACK.