Who the hell do you two think you are? What do you two think I am? Your puppet? Your doll? Your play-thing? Your replacement for boredom? Just so you know, I hate being somebody's play-thing or a puppet.. or a replacement. Bah! Who like being those anyways?
So yeah, I'm not quite happy with love. Its totally bringing my life down and dddoooowwwnnnn.... I hope that b***h and b*****d knows how I'm feeling right now. If not,... I dunno. I feel like exploding into non-existence.
Well, first, that b***h.. yeah, that B I T C H. She's a b***h who doesn't even know she IS a b***h. Always breaking my heart, and doesn't even know she does it. And only spends time with me when no one else is there.. see, this is exactly like a replacement. BULLSHIT!
And, secondly, the b*****d. Yeah, check it out man.. the B A S T A R D. Stupid guy made me fall in love with him. And by disrespecting my feelings, hang with other girls. Worse still, he already likes someone else! Come on la! You think you're all that? Go to hell! scream scream scream scream scream
 Moonlight Nightingale · Thu Nov 12, 2009 @ 12:41pm · 0 Comments |
