I guess I really don’t know how to handle these things. The feeling of wanting to be beside you and be the best by it. But in actual reality I’m just a fucking tyrant, you’re a punk ass bitch who doesn’t get shit through. (Fuck you) Oh yeah? well fuck you too. I’ve had it. I don’t know what’s evolving of me. It feels like my backs splitting In two. I’ve done too much for you. You don’t even appreciate it, cause I’m some asshole who doesn’t get you.
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