The Red Brother


Take every chance
Pursue every dream
Breathe every breath, deeply
Because it may be your last
One thing is definite in this life,
IT ENDS
“don’t cry over spilled milk”
ONE small mistake won’t kill you
ONE puff of the devil’s salad won’t hurt
Poppin pills is all we know right?
Tell him how you feel
ONE kiss won’t matter
It means nothing
I feel nothing for him
It was his idea
~The Red Brother told me to do it~
He said she wouldn’t find out
It was just deceitful sex
We’re just friends
It doesn’t matter right?
She won’t know
Oh no
She’s coming
Hide
Dig deep into the dirt
Be silent

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