Glad youre doing something creative, i like. Golf claps
Ha!
Yeah right! You really think so? I don’t know who you think I am, but you are a no go. You’re the annoying piece of crap on the bottom of my shoe. Without you, everything would be and smell good.
You destroyed every instance of happiness I’ve ever had and you pretend that you’re always mad. You called the police on me, your jealousy never ceased, yet you pretend you care and you pretend you’re there, just to help and to make things more fair.
You’re like the devil’s wife. You show up and cause great strife. You plot and you scheme and treat him like a thing, but don’t even use him, just lead him on and let him fall off.
You want him, but only because you like the attention, not because you’ll ever use him to mention how you feel or how you felt or how you wish he had knelt.
There’s no way, there’s no how. You may as well be a cow. I’m not stupid and I’m not going to let you ruin more of my days. We should all just go our separate ways.
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Ha!
. You called the police on me, your jealousy never ceased, yet you pretend you care and you pretend you’re there, just to help and to make things more fair.
who called the police on her
Ahhhh!!!…
Why? How? Why now? Who said I’d need a bed? Who knows what goes on in your head? Why does everything have to be hard? I can’t just pick a card. It’s about what you want, not about me, so why do you even care what I see? Why care what I say? Why care in any way? Why not just be yourself one day?
Be you, be true, be bold, a new you? Just frustration comes to mind because I can’t mess up this time. Go with my gut, freeze through the cut and everything will turn out as God planned it to. The end is predicted, the end is addicted, to coming true no matter what we do, so why fight it? Why try to hide it?
God is real and he sent you to steal. You completed your goal and now it’s time to roll. Just chill and move slow, just go with the flow, but no matter what, I don’t think it will be that low because how can I resist? There’s no precedents for this. It’s impossible, no matter what pills I swallow. I don’t think it’s the look, I don’t think it’s the fun, I think you know where I’m coming from…