you can punch me. you can kick me. you can call me names. you've done it all before so why would I care? Just remember everytime you hurt me its gonna come back. its called karma hun and oh is it coming to you. i hate you so much it isnt even funny, but why cant i walk away when i want to oh so badly. you never do give a damn huney but i cry, cry for you and i know you wouldnt tell anyone if i was to die you'd just turn and run and hide just like you always do. you fake these smiles when we go out and im stupid enough to play along. now that im sitting here thinking it threw i've ever met anyone cold as you. im done and we are threw.
April 14th 2006- July 12th 2010
news. he got his karma.... twice. my cousin and my best friend beat him up ( not at the same time ) because i finally told someone.... NOW HE'S THE ONE WITH THE SWELLED UP FACE!
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