Pissed off, Fed up what ever you call it,
May you rot in hell you fucking son of a bitch.
You have no balls to face me,
and all you know is to threaten me,
look at yourself, look at how you treat your girl
paranoid that she will leave you?
then be a better boyfriend!
why do you have to abuse her till she come to seek me for help?
and to the girl,
now that you found your fuckin comfort zone,
which i dont know when you guys will crumble again,
its not me who tried to jeopardize your relationship.
You are the one who come to me to seek help,
and all i did was giving opinions as a friend,
and now you think you are back together
and look at me like a threat,
what the fuck is wrong with your mind?
Come and find me when in trouble,
and say you never wish to have a friend like me after ure okay?
Are you fucking serious?
I can tell that, you do not need me,
It's both of you who has problems.
One with psychological disorder, and another is affected by it,
with that fuckin ball-less creature's insecurity
any fuckin guys on the streets that shakes hands with you can make him go crazy.
So yeah, have fun in your fucking relationship
i dont know why do i have to meet 2 fuckers like that in my life
you guys are my worst karma,
and i dun think there is anyone who can top you guys in being the most fucked up pair of couple on earth, go fuck each other and rot in hell bye
ok, i feel much better now. Sorry if you got offended reading this.i just feel like letting it all out on the post.Don't ask questions about it, coz its the past.It just bothered me the whole day, coz of some flashback of hurtful memories.It taught me how not to be too close to certain girls, coz they might have mental problems, and also their boyfriends might be a ball-less paranoid.Nuff said.
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