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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