The way how you make my head spin around in circles with words you've said to me in the past and present. I shouldn't have to cry in front of someone who I barely know. The embarrassment you've caused me makes my blood boil. At some point karma will come back for you, just because you came to be nice half the time and the next, you're not, doesn't mean you get to treat me like I'm not an object to be played with. I am not a toy to be broken by an immature child such as yourself. You are a replica of a volcano eruption just waiting to humiliate some smaller than you. I hope you know at anytime, you will fall into a deep pit where you'll be buried with regrets by your own choice of words.
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Never in English but in Poetry
PuisiThis is basically a way of a different meaning depending what you say instead how you want to say it. Something we all want to express desperately but say it undesirably to a loved one. !!Authors note!!!- mind you, I will only be posting when I gave...
