Thursday, December 17, 2009

ihateyouihateyouihateyouihateyouihateyouihateyouihateyou.

there is no other way to describe the way i feel when i think of you now. its plain and simple hatred. all i want is to see you suffer intense pain. don't call me a drama queen if youre the one who makes a big deal out of nothing. really, it was nothing, so gtfover it. your words don't harm me, nor do they affect my mindset. and if you thought you could scare me, nice try. you're weaker than a 5 year old. just so you're aware, now that you're 18, hitting me is illegal, and i am not afraid to file charges. but dont worry, i would come visit you every day and laugh and laugh and laugh until they escorted me out the building. dont try and mess with me. im a lot stronger inside and out than i was when you left me months ago. i wont put up with your nonsense anymore.

"some are comin home, some are leavin town, while my world's crashin down."

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