Tuesday, February 10, 2009

oath of a liar.

HATE

I don't usually use the word often. But hey, you did managed to make me fill that vocabulary in my very own dictionary. You're the epitome of pathetic.

Your mirror, does it reflect you, for just one second?

Let's not pretend.
We are not friends. You mean absolutely nothing to me.
You should know that I do not want to see your face again.
My friends are not your friends. Don't even think about hanging out with us.
Don't you try stealing them away from me. You stole something from me once before, which is TRUST. I'm not going to let you do it twice.
Keep that in your retarded mind.
I don't give a flying fuck about how you feel. Because you didn't give a fuck about how I felt when you blatantly told those lies.
You better watch out.
Scared, aren't you now KIDDIE?
Never in the years there has this happened.
YOU MADE HISTORY, BOY!
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To the rest of you reading,
This is my problem,
And I say whatever I want to say.
Despite everything, I'm happy to know who my real friends are.
loves,
lia <3

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