You say the words... my stomache turns. I feel sick, what is this? I am tired of it, what to do? am I really losing you? My eyes are filled with the tears. This is one of my worst fears. I am not surprised because it seems everythings a lie. So fuck this and fuck that I am tired of everyone else having the last laugh.
Reason for writing:
I've been let down again no surprise.
Birth sign: Pisces
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