wish i could sort myself out
wish i could sort myself out
me too....I'm a mess
wish i could sort myself out
me too....I'm a mess
fuck off trying to speak to me again you absolute tool. No you don't 'love' me. Luckily I can now see through your mind games. Go crawl back under your rock, you woman beating piece of SHIT!
I wrote you a Thank You card today for the gifts, then the shit hit the fan and I remembered if it weren't for you my life wouldn't be such shit right now so I tore that Thank You card into a million pieces and I wish I could set it on fire in a bag of dog shit on your porch you old bitch!
fuck off trying to speak to me again you absolute tool. No you don't 'love' me. Luckily I can now see through your mind games. Go crawl back under your rock, you woman beating piece of SHIT!