Today I hurd the news. I was kinda amused. Though I felt so bad. Although it made me so mad. You got what you deserved. You little perv. It was handed to you on a platter. Bet that made you madder. So do you wish you would have stayed with me? Now can you see? That you were the one for me. She made you pay hell. So are you for sale? Im not gonna pay your bail. She made you happy. But she told. Now your locked up. And I have all the gold.
Reason for writing:
To my ex. Hes in jail now cus he messed around with a little 12 year old and he is 18.Haha he got his.
Birth sign: Taurus
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