Saturday, September 27, 2008
dead or...alive?
Ok, ok. I'm running out of things to say. I'm as appreciated as money to the richest. Not at all, is what I'm saying, In case you didn't catch. I'm bleeding... and only this one thing can heal my wounds, or, ...these type of wounds. So... according to him, our relationship was a mistake, a mistake in which he'll learn from, and treat the next bitch better than he did me. Wow... I think I just died. That hurt more than the deepest cut. You know something... I put my hardest, gave my all, took the most pain fed up with the most, and loved so unconditionally, just to be called a mistake... my god. That really hurt me bad. I don't think anyone could love him like I do. That's a given. I'm sorry..
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