This week I regretted the day that I met you.
I never thought this day would come when I would force myself to stop loving you.
I don't want anything to do with you anymore,
You hurt me like I've never hurt before.
All the dirty adjectives I've used to describe you in my head,
I just wished there were more I could use.
I can never look at you the same again. No. That's the worst that have ever been done to me.
I gave you my heart and all you did was crush it in your cold bitchy hands.
You're the worst. You are the evil.
I refuse to be your friend anymore.
Even through all the promises that we would always be friends.
Friends don't
This week I regretted the day that I met you.
I never thought this day would come when I would force myself to stop loving you.
I don't want anything to do with you anymore,
You hurt me like I've never hurt before.
All the dirty adjectives I've used to describe you in my head,
I just wished there were more I could use.
I can never look at you the same again. No. That's the worst that have ever been done to me.
I gave you my heart and all you did was crush it in your cold bitchy hands.
You're the worst. You are the evil.
I refuse to be your friend anymore.
Even through all the promises that we would always be friends.
Friends don't
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