• God
    a phony
    unreal
    bullsh!t

    God lied

    when people die they don't survive they just lay
    isn't that shame
    You look at me like some joke a companion to put up your reputation
    appearantly having a fiance makes you popular
    well it doesn't it makes you a dried up peice of grass covered tiger sh!t

    hearts are not shaped like the ones on valentine cards they are covered in blood
    and are squishy and round with artories and veins
    hearts are not broken or in piece they're part of your body
    you make me write hatred in my diary because you think me as some boy you can just use.

    You make me cry and break stuff and attempt suicide when a mom walks in and catches you trying.
    you make me have nightmares
    you may be hot but you are some b!tch i never wanna see again
    I take your s**t well guess what i wanna pound ur face in but i don't wanna hurt you because i love you but i don't like you big f^cking difference
    i know your making out with my best friend while I am working my a** off or being beat up by assholes if we traded lives my friend...................................................................... you would regret your mother spreading her legs.