Prolougue

It's my fault, and maybe if i had kept my big yap shut none of this would of happened. This, coming from the screw up, is something you would hear daily. Somehow my opinions and thoughts always manage to hurt someone, and it always comes back to bite me. So maybe it's always been me, but if i couldn't help it before, why would in be able to now? Now the one person i always felt accepted by, more likely hates me because of my actions, and what i think. God help me. But Forgive me, because i never meant to hurt anyone...