Apollo fuck off I’m done with you
What am I boring?
Is that why you’ve shot me this time?
Cunt.
Hermes thought that was funny.
Dogs and all.
We aren’t going to get better I don’t think I owe you for being a ball of fire and you’re a heartless dick.
I thought I might have a purpose because of you and your crap.
I thought I might have a place here
What you want me to die miserable like Prince?
Hermes was the one to show mercy on you
How ironic
He didn’t even see it but as can be expected by things that did/n’t transgress how they were said
I don’t want to hear what you have to say snickering at me from behind the clouds you keep chasing away
Telling me I’m boring for being ordinary when you act like a toddler with too many toys
God damn I wish I could smack your perfect fucking face
There was no high five
There wasn’t anything
I don’t care if you have a bad day
Go away
Literally.
Apollo I hope you die.
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