i ask God not to make me feel this way but deep inside i will never stop hating you i try to hid it, but when i see your face your ugliness i wish then i knew i feel honestly like throwing up and it would still look nicer than you the hate i feel will never die you were so cruel, yet i can do better you were so lustful, i don't need that my heart doesn't need that, my body doesn't need yours..........i don't need you
Reason for writing:
An old boyfriend named Chris, i hope you fucking choke, in the words of adam sandler
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