SoVain

FlyLikeADove
2004-06-13 01:16:51 (UTC)

you

I hate everything about you. Why do I love you? I don't
know. I really don't. I've had enough I'm so sick of this
b/s. After what I found out today......you make me sick.
Not that you read this, so whoever's reading this right now
don't worry it's not about you. But him. It only hurts when
I breathe. Liar. You sick liar. I hate you so much right
now. You lied about something you promised you wouldn't.
You can't take back everything you've said and you can't
take back everything you've ever done. You've played out a
dangerous game. I've saved up everything in this little box
and kept it shut with a single rubber band. But now that
band is breaking, it's been stretched to tight over far to
much. Too much pain, too much emotion. And far to many
lies. And when it breaks so will I and all hell will break
loose with it. You lied. You said you love me.




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