Do you dare to despair your looks and your hair and feel like no one cares. Why not go get a good book. On the shelf, take a look, in the pages of gray, there’s a story that does tell it all. Like the time when kids died, and their mothers did cry, it’s the story of lifting and fall. A tale of the tales is written inside; I think it’s the story of you.
I can tell that the story says of things I have been through and seen. The book it tells of all the tales you had me believe. HOW COULD YOU BE! SUCH A GIRL! LEAVE ME ALONE! GET OUT OF MY LIFE! I know that you lied. GET OUT OF MY LIFE!
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well. some hard feelings. harsh feelings. so this happened to you? or you just wrote it? Let me tell you something.. even if a person stabbed me in the back i wouldn't scream that at him/her. i guess i'm too much of a good kid. i guess i dont have to guts to hate someone that much. but neither should you. people forgive, but never forget.