brendon,
you cant keep hurting me.
my stomach is littered in bruises.
youre not you anymore.
youre a monster.
i told you you were.
you just hit me again.
i still love you.
"you deserve the hits."
im weak.
i love you.
"weak lovestruck boy."
YOU ARE READING
dear brendon
Fanfictiondisclaimer i wrote this in 2016 and yes i'm still alive what's good w all of u i'm back for a hot minute thought i'd leave y'all w this mess
