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the cycle.

*****

****

*****

******

*****

nope. no more.

I'm sick. sick of you

let a girl have *** if she wants too

let a girl have emotions if she wants to

let a girl be herself without you judging her every detail and flaw

******* stop

you don't know her

you don't know her life

you probably don't even know her family

so stop judging based on what you can see till you can dig a little deeper.

either look closer or don't look at all with those beady little ******* eyes.

get over who you are.

because you may think you're perfect, but that girl you called a **** is calling you a *****

and you're repeating the cycle.

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michael-grace
American
Published
Sep 26, 2013
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