Sunday, November 18, 2012

The Pain

i want a perfect kind of life. ill no longer be naive. when your a cheat or a liar. your toxic and you got under my skin. now i need a hospital to pump out your lies. and a heart replacement because this one is worn out and don't with all your bull shit. days go by when i want to be some one else. i look into myself and all i see is damage you have caused. some times i feel like I'm at the end of my rope. its like all of the good things fall apart. i don't know what way is up.  take me or leave me. just so you know if you cant handle my worst your never going to get my best. 

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