Sunday, July 31, 2011

Dead on the 28th of July

Why must it be me that's hurting? Why oh why oh why oh why? How can you say I'm ugly to a girl you're trying to hit on? There is not much to say for I am given up on you. 


I HATE YOU.


Thanks for hurting me. Played me like a toy. I thought you can love me but I was wrong. So, goodbye.

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