this is not a cry this is not a bitch this is simply me telling you what you are
you are that person I call x for a reason you are the one that allows all these lieing ass pieces of shits to walk right in our front door
you are the person that I thought would be there till my end only to have you turn your back just for all these pieces of shit that now you will live with and like I wrote on my wall in two years time you will be sitting in a room just like you are now with some people
and out of the blue all of a sudden you will look up from that shoe that you are lacing cause you are going to have the sudden urge to go he you are going to want nothing more then the comfort that home brings and that's when an image of me will pop on your mind and you are going to start crying and no one around you is going to know what's wrong but don't worry their concern will be fake just like it is now you will continue to cry your tears only your sobs will get harder before you stop with your tears
and while you are crying you are going to realize that that home no longer exsist
and the home that you will be stuck with is just like the home you made me live in
Angela Oaks
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