An open letter to my sidekick

Fuck you, ok?
Who told you to crack?
Who told you to position yourself under my foot?
You wanted to die… and now… you’re gone.

jerk.

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Gangsta Mittens
Words combined to express thoughts. Pictures displayed to convey emotion. Opening my brain to the world.