You hide your inner ugliness with lies and attitude. You backstab almost every single one of your friends. You write about bitches and life when your not doing it right yourself. You spread false rumours so people turn against the people you hate. You try to make people like you, we fall for it, and the number of victims of your constant hurting increases. I know, because this isn't the first time you've done it to me. I know more about you than you do yourself, literally. I could ruin your life anytime i want, and I don't. But instead, you ruin mine. Thanks, thanks a lot. somewhere too far for us to find. |
