YOU CANNOT KILL WHAT YOU DID NOT CREATE!

how dare you, come here thinking you know who i am and what i'm about!

iv'e been with you for 6 months and you still don't know the colour of my eyes, but wouldn't hestitate answering what colour underwear i was wearing last tuesday.

i hate it when you act as if you care about me and always blame shit on me when you know you wrong!

where the fuck were you when i needed someone to hold my hand while my mom was in hospital and i had 2 b a mother to many?

its funny how you were always there when i was home alone!

ITS EVEN RIDICULOUSLY FUNNY HOW AFTER ALL THIS I LOVED YOU

i didn't wanna tell my friends as i knew and feared what they'd say...i should've told them b4 its got this far

have you ever bothered to ask how my mother was and how i was doing?

no all you cared about is yourself and that shit atitude wont get you far.

i dot hate you i hate what you do.

i'm glad you got my close friend pregnant the bitch deserves you, and im glad that ive realised what you all about and you helped me grow as a person!

have a nice lyf...