A story
Will unfold
In front of your eyes.
Hurt.
Pain.
Tears.
Rage.
Screams.
Control.
How can
It be possible
With no self
Control
To
Make you feel
So small?
Why did she leave me?
It's her fault,
I can't control
My temper.
Nevada.
Family.
Home.
Nevada.
Devil.
F that.
I'm not going back.
I'm going to make her come back.
One lie
Stacked
On another.
Perfect!
I still have
Control!
One phone call
Changes
Everything.
"I love you too.
Everything will be okay!"
I cant wait until I can scare her!
Home.
Lies.
Everyone knows.
Welcome home, Honey!
Everything will be different.
[Worse.]
