BLAME

July 11, 2012
By Anonymous

THEY TALK ABOUT ME WHEN THEY THINK IM NOT LISTENING.
AFTER A BICKER THEY ALWAYS WISPHER.
IN MY LIFE I STAY ALONE AND SECLUDED. AND THE ONLY ONES TO BLAME ARE MY SISTERS


The author's comments:
I WAS MAD AT MY SISTERS AND I WAS IN A PISSY MOOD THEN THEY STARTED TO TALK ABOUT ME IN THE NEXT ROOM EVEN THUOUGH I COULD HEAR THEM.

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