• why

    by  • July 17, 2014 • Anger • 0 Comments

    I’m honestly so bitter about you coming into my life. You knew how I felt about starting something new with someone. But, oh, you were ‘different’ right? You wouldn’t do me like that. And fuck you. I’m more furious about you treating me the way you do, then my fucking ex. I saw what kind of guy he might be. But I was blind. I need to open my eyes. But you, I could have never seen it coming. Straight up hit me on my blind side. I’m at a loss of words. The fact that you so strongly make a point to say you’re a man. I hate to break it to you, you are the saddest excuse for a man. So is every motherfucking “man” in my life. You knew that too. But, no worries dear. I’m not leaving you. No. That would be to fair. Honey, I’ll get you right where it hurts. Good thing I know how to get to you. Shit, I guess you shouldn’t have let your guard down either. Oh, and when I’m done with you, don’t you dare come crying back to me because no one could fuck you like I do. Because we have no relationship. We fight all the time, or were fucking. I’m done. Get ready booboo, you won’t ever see this coming.

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