Now.
To really be blunt.
I fucking hate your guts right about now.
Al I did was show you attention...and tried to be there for you.
I know I'm not an easy woman.....but the shit you did was foul and we all know that.
But after it...you acted as if it was nothing to you.
Not a fight outta you...nothing.
I gave hope into something that was never to even be thought of...and had it handed back into my face.
You fucking stupid cunt.
I pray you erase my number and any other memory of me...because I really hope those bitches you wanna tell the same story to...will get lost into it and fall on they as.
You were right...you could never be happy.
Why?
Because you don't know how to keep a good thing until it's gone.
Maybe if I was someone else .....I would have recieved text...email...phone calls and all....but I guess I'm not her huh?
Fuck you and die.
I really would like you to finally succeed at taking your own life this time.
Now....you fucked up.
Listen.Like.Love.
Friday, September 21, 2007
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