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My Finger On The Trigger

Ya know, I really don't believe a word you've said.

I keep running over the lies and secrets floating in my head.

 

You say you wanted everyone happy and not for me to hurt.

Then why didn't you back the **** off, instead of continuing to flirt?

 

You two spent so much time alone, and you knew what it would do.

You knew you'd cheat on your fiance. And you knew I'd want to hurt you.

 

Ross Baldwin, what the **** Are you really just that dumb?

Yes, I'll use your real name. Because I straight up don't give a ****

 

I hope everyone you know finds this, and I hope that they see

Just how badly you ****** up. I'm tired of letting you be.

 

This is my passive attack. ***** me again and I'll make sure they find this.

You're my best friend and I'm not taking this **** I'm tired and I'm ******

 

If you leave your fiance for her, you better run and hide.

Because I'll pay everything back. You'll burn for every time you two lied.

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May 13, 2013
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