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All you do is sit here and you wonder why....

Why I am upset, hurt by all of this.

I try to remember what I saw then I remember it was an online connection.

And you think I would tell my parents that.

Ha, forget it.

You made it sound like all my fault, forget it.

Thanks, Thanks for wasting my time.

What did you ever do to take care of us, take care of me?

I tried, but did you?

NO! Not once did you try to work for us.

You came over ever night for almost two weeks, then you were going to stay then you just walk right out of my life.

You tell my mom I am a horrible person and another bible full of bull crap.

Thanks, Thanks a lot!

Been there, done with you.




What I don't understand how you just expect us to be the best of friends, like nothing happened.

Alright, you put yourself in my shoes.

Your pathetic, grow up.



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