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Sunday, August 2, 2009
~ 2:48 AM ~
There is always
a good and bad side to
every story...
All i know is,
those people over there
are the worst of the worst...
the creme la creme of the WORST...
Then how does it feel to know
those people?
Humilating
embarassing,
don't those people got a life to live?
Why interfere with others?
Why make other lives so miserable?
You think you are the only one suffering,
then just think twice...
Stop hiding and come out of the closet.
If you don't wanna admit it,
then get out...
Words mean nothing to me,
actions do...
What you spat,
what you shouted....
All i wanna say is this,
you psychotic bitch ain't worth my time,
get out of my sight!
