i aint gonna trust nobody in future no matter what. sometimes things like to repeat itself. i believed ive given too much trust to a stinkin bitch till i had to be taken for granted.
and to that bastard, u can jolly well rest assure i wont let you off. i'll fucking make sure u eat your words.
Burnt marks and sweet nothings
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