Humans are creatures that occasionally make mistakes.
Even if an arm is broken, so what? Come on, break my other arm too, cut off my hands and feet, the pain is unbearable, so what? Holding the wire cage and crying bitterly, in the eyes of everyone in the world, it was just because of "pain". You can't see the expression at this time, still can't understand, and the POP standing there looking at us. If I give in to you because of the pain in my broken body, if I give in when you say "sorry, Tommy", then let me die in pain ========== until you realize To, what you can express, "Tommy, I LOVE YOU" You are in my ear, say what should have been said a long time ago, MY BROTHER, I only admit defeat for this sentence, and continuous shooting === =
The amount of love that I once looked forward to has grown up to now, and the amount of hatred I have accumulated. You told me that you have many reasons to abandon me, and I, just wishful thinking, YOU ARE MY BROTHER!!! Even if I hate you, the reason to hate you is just because, YOU ARE MY BROTHER======== ==
POP, when you are sober, after a thousand days of abstinence from drinking, all your attempts to resolve, all your attempts to save and repent will not allow me to forgive you in the slightest. Even your weak background is reluctant to look at it. An old face and a hoarse voice cannot be the reason for me to forgive you. I scolded you countless times, humiliated you with the most vicious words, and even insulted your personality. Because, without doing such a drastic action, you can't know, what kind of love I once longed for from you? You can't tell how much you hurt me? You can't know, because of you and me, how much pain? You're in the room drunk again, wearing earplugs, flushed, howling hysterically, at me, howling out those painful words, and I can only put you on the bed in silence and use the most forceful Ways make you stop, I can't say, I forgive you, I can't say, I want your love. And you, just whispering softly, I have always loved you ===========
After all, the past has passed, no amount of blame, no amount of expectations, can not be repeated again. I vent my hatred and my pain to you because I love you. I hope you can feel guilty and repent to me, because guilt and repentance will make you love me more in your future life. You can't make up the past, but you can weave the future. All, my incomprehensible, my roar, is because, I LOVE YOU!
Come alone, come with bloody stab wounds
, stabbed bushes
use all means, indifference and anger
accuse you and The meaning of abandonment
If you just hate you
won't come
but stay away from
never seeing each other again
All the reasons, explanations
can all be stored up to
face your soul alone
I'm no longer involved
Facts prove it's for something else
maybe , I'm not sure
I'm very lucky, Libra, this strong body
won the final victory
---- BY Tommy
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