Unforgiven

Feb 2007 two months after the rp war

Why do I continue going on?

I have nothing left.

Everyone cares about me and it hurts me even more.

Being number 2 is what I’ll always be no one can change that title.

I need a full bed not an empty one.

I need held and cuddled I miss that.

I need to be happy not depressed.

But I am what I’ll always be:

Unforgiven.