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I Am Over Being Your Little ******* ***** You are the current source of my p a i n The one who makes me want to q u i t You make me want to pack up and l e a v e Maybe one day I will so I can stop being a b u r d e n You Can Not Control Everyone’s Mother ******* Life Excuse my language but you really do s u c k Why does it make you happy to see me in p a i n ? You can’t handle being told that you are b a d a t s o m e t h i n g That’s why you choose to do the same to m e Because You Love To Be A Toxic *****
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Sep 26, 2018
Sep 26, 2018 at 1:22 AM UTC
venti sized vent
I Am Over Being Your Little ******* ***** You are the current source of my p a i n The one who makes me want to q u i t You make me want to pack up and l e a v e Maybe one day I will so I can stop being a b u r d e n You Can Not Control Everyone’s Mother ******* Life Excuse my language but you really do s u c k Why does it make you happy to see me in p a i n ? You can’t handle being told that you are b a d a t s o m e t h i n g That’s why you choose to do the same to m e Because You Love To Be A Toxic *****
Sorry I curse a l o t in this, but I had to express my pain.
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16/M/A pineapple under the sea
Sep 26, 2018
Sep 26, 2018 at 1:22 AM UTC
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