The Library is Closing.

I left for a long time. Sure, my internet was broken, but i was a hurt little bunny. i didn't want to give no one nothing. i didn't want to give me nothing. it would have been little chocolate covered bullets for my chocolate covered future. I'm learning why i was such a bitch. I'm learning why i was so immature. I may have learned why i hate you, the metaphysical you, the interchangeable love in my head. The interchangeable hate in my face. I know why and i'm gonna do it even better. You ain't seen apathy like mine. You ain't seen this fucked up shit. Everyday i strive for a deeper sense of your abandonment. I talk not to mine enemies. I talk to my love.