roomie issues
NathanielYou talk shit about me behind my back when I've yet to do so. Besides let my self know your a crazy bitch. I also talk to my self. But its not shit talking if its about me. Thats just talking to my self. You on the other hand. I dont need that shit. I care too deep. You go back crawling to your ex like he's not cyanide or drinking drain-o. You keep pushing away the ones who care you'll have no one left that does. You think he still loves you after what you've told me. He'll say anything to get back at you. Im just saying the truth. It hurts i know. I wish my ex wouldda talked to me for one second before she did what she did before my best friend told me what they did. Its the deepest cut of all time and i hate not being able to tell her that i love her still despite the hate thats residing inside. The love within outweighs it all. I think your used to being treated like shit and your too used to it so when someone like me comes along and fucks up your view of people who actually give a shit, you panic and stumble and fall face first in the same old shit instead of trying to live for better days your focused on the past and what could have been but never will be. Usually im the one to orbit last but can i call you pluto cause two hundred and forty seven years could pass and youd still not notice the power within your own ass. You have what it takes to get your shit straight not down three bottles and start to act just like your ex. Its horrible. I get you have detachment issues i get you have abandonment issues. I have some issues too but you dont see me slitting my neck and telling you its for you. Thats fucked up in so many way. Why is it i always find the crazy ones i can see it in your eyes but never has that stopped me. Maybe its cause you remind me of my ex sometimes. The crazy in you gets on me whenever i slide inside. Its irritating me with what you do to my mind. So go ahead go crawling back to the peice of trash that never wanted anything to do with you til he realized hes a fat peice of shit who cant get fucked so he goes to the only one who might. Doing everything he can just to fuck you one last time and to never touch you. Dont believe me, go ahead and try. I've seen his kind before and it works ninety percent of the time. Dont be stupid dont be kind. You dont know if the only thing on his mind is murder and you dont know who'll get in the way if you keep treating everyone like how you treat me. Nobody thats who. Keep trying to justify the hate coming off of him you already cut him loose then took the key then you pay him back like your buying your abuse.
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You talk shit about me behind my back when I've yet to do so. Besides let my self know your a crazy bitch. I also talk to my self. But its not shit talking if its about me. Thats just talking to my self. You on the other hand. I dont need that shit. I care too deep. You go back crawling to your ex like he's not cyanide or drinking drain-o. You keep pushing away the ones who care you'll have no one left that does. You think he still loves you after what you've told me. He'll say anything to get back at you. Im just saying the truth. It hurts i know. I wish my ex wouldda talked to me for one second before she did what she did before my best friend told me what they did. Its the deepest cut of all time and i hate not being able to tell her that i love her still despite the hate thats residing inside. The love within outweighs it all. I think your used to being treated like shit and your too used to it so when someone like me comes along and fucks up your view of people who actually give a shit, you panic and stumble and fall face first in the same old shit instead of trying to live for better days your focused on the past and what could have been but never will be. Usually im the one to orbit last but can i call you pluto cause two hundred and forty seven years could pass and youd still not notice the power within your own ass. You have what it takes to get your shit straight not down three bottles and start to act just like your ex. Its horrible. I get you have detachment issues i get you have abandonment issues. I have some issues too but you dont see me slitting my neck and telling you its for you. Thats fucked up in so many way. Why is it i always find the crazy ones i can see it in your eyes but never has that stopped me. Maybe its cause you remind me of my ex sometimes. The crazy in you gets on me whenever i slide inside. Its irritating me with what you do to my mind. So go ahead go crawling back to the peice of trash that never wanted anything to do with you til he realized hes a fat peice of shit who cant get fucked so he goes to the only one who might. Doing everything he can just to fuck you one last time and to never touch you. Dont believe me, go ahead and try. I've seen his kind before and it works ninety percent of the time. Dont be stupid dont be kind. You dont know if the only thing on his mind is murder and you dont know who'll get in the way if you keep treating everyone like how you treat me. Nobody thats who. Keep trying to justify the hate coming off of him you already cut him loose then took the key then you pay him back like your buying your abuse.
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