Im a piece of shit. I love being thrown aside like fucking trash. Fuck you Emily youre not a friend youre a bitch. I was there holding his hand and all that shit. You just had to keep fucking around with him. Grabbing his hand, his thigh right in front of my fucking face as i was holding his hand and leaning my head on him. Kissing him right in front of me right after i fucking kissed him. Youre a shit excuse for a human. Die in a hole cunt.
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Sneaking Anorexia and Life
Non-Fictionnot suppose to even be on here but screw it right? what do i actually have to lose? -Wynter's Book
