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Post by Vivinette Rendair on Nov 14, 2007 18:01:05 GMT -5
Drop Dead
Hey... Why are you walking away? Am I not good enough? Why won't you be a friend and stay? Is it because I'm not brave, or tough?
Why do you do this? Do you not know it hurts? This is far from bliss, With your daily deserts.
I can't take this much more, It hurts so bad. It burns right down to my core, It drives me mad.
I'm starting to hate you, I don't care anymore. I can see you hate me too, Or more likely you're just a bitchy whore.
I can't stand you, You sicken me. You know it's true, So hear out my final plea.
Drop dead.
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Post by Vivinette Rendair on Nov 14, 2007 18:44:14 GMT -5
Written because of my 'best friend'. I'm really starting to hate her...
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