while i vomit all over your faces for a minute.
any british people out there want to let me listen to them talk for hours on end?
If you're an ocean then I wanna jump right in.
If you're a hand grenade then I'll pull the pin.
I've had time and I've had change
I've been broken but still I can't explain
Why can I just be fucking skinny
Why am I in so much fucking pain!
you are so immature. i cant beleive you threatened to call the cops on me when you are the one whos still texting. i am done with your shit. i dont wanna be involed with a cociane addict. grow the fuck up. cause i did
FUCK YOU IM NOT YOUR WHORE TO WALK ALL OVER, I AM A GREAT PERSON WHO DESERVES THE WORLD. YOU ARE A SLUT WHO DESERVES NOTHING AND NO ONE. I HOPE YOU GET AN STD. AND IF YOU THINK FOR ONE MINUTE YOU WILL COME RIGHT BACK AND GET ME, GUESS AGAIN I AM TO GOOD FOR YOU, I WILL NEVER LOWER MYSELF TO YOUR FILTHY LEVEL. I AM AMAZING,bitch
stop being a bitch.
you always hurt. and it kinda kills.
the feeling of a trillion knives being pushed into my stomach on repeat isnt one i enjoy. just thought id let you know.
"I'm mad at myself, not you. I'm mad for always being nice, always apologizing for things I didn't do, for getting attached, for making you my life, depending on you, wasting my time on you, thinking about you, following you, changing for you, forgiving you, wishing for you, dreaming of you, and most of all... not hating you, which I know I should, but.. I just can't."
