Wednesday, June 5, 2013

The worst kind of person is the person who cant keep a secret

You are the worst kind of person

And  I may be a bad person but you still hold the worst and you'll always hold the worst

Street lights and headlights showed us the path home and I talked and I cried and I ripped out all of my guts right there, I left them in your lap and you handed them off to somebody else and and you cleaned the blood off of your hands but

But I have a black light and I can see the residue and I can see right through you and you look like you're going to cry but I cried too, right in front of you, but you didn't take that into consideration so I'm not going to give you the privilege of considering that with you



You should have said sorry ahead of time


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