Friday, March 11, 2011

Capital C

You tell me to try, to atleast mend;;
How the fuck can I when your poisonous words and actions don't allow me to even mutter?!
Get off your high white horse; take a step back.
Just because your mensturating emotions allow you to lash out doesn't merely make it right.
Fuck you for being fucking brat at this gentle moment in time,
Fuck the fact that i am so head over heels for you
and fuck my weakness for not snapping back...

OK,
now that my rant is done...
Hey Mr. Grumpy Gills... smile you brat. Loveyou.

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