Look at you. The laughs at a someone's expense is one well-played sneaky hype for you. You don't care what you do, say or feel. As long as you have an audience--that is all you're looking for, an audience reacts to the character you play. You operate solely for the approval of others. Then again,…
"We will all visit her tonight."
I imagined myself dancing on a grave. Not any grave in particular; my imagination celebrated what I couldn't act out.
“It’s okay if you like him, but you should know you’re not good hiding how you feel.” She laughed.
“You’ll be staying here.” The guard shoved me into a luxury suit.
“I didn’t say anything.” Moses is a professional at casual lying.
She softly came close to my face as if she found a good angle to bite my nose off.
As if they had front row seats to every example of the human destruction that went on in the park