Friends...
We were friends
I opened up to you more than once
A whole lot of good that did me
I feel used and emotionally abused
I thought we were friends
But evidently to you, we were not
Our friendship was pointless and you ended it
I dont care
You lost a friend
As for me, I have one less asshole in my life
Thank you for letting me see the real you
The real bastard that lies within
I now know that I am better off without you
I honestly hope that when you die...
Your flesh is burned on your way to the firey pit
And that the burns sting for all eternity
You could have tried to understand me
But instead you gave up
One last thing... STAY THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME!!!!
much love,
The one you tortured so willingly
by
Courtneyposted on 12/31/1969
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Im sad because I know what this is about though, dont't worry there are other people out there who arent assholes.