Saturday, July 17, 2010

Traitor.

I hate you bitch. You're so fake; I can't believe I trusted you. Hmm, guess I was wrong. You repeat my mistakes, BUT forget your own. I am so not talking to you anymore. Some shits going to fly, byotch. My anger isn't as short as this post, and I'm sure, you know that, fuck.

AND YOU. You say I don't value the things you give me; you know what I think? Yes, I don't care. Yes, so what if I don't? Yes, I know you're just crap. You are just an asshole, fuck.

-I hate you, and hate is a big word,
Gyenice.

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