Addicted Rebel
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Tagsmettabel
"For someone who claims to move on first you are doing a pretty ugly job....shanty or should I say mettabel".
"Same here for someone who claims to hold on to something tight you are doing a pretty shady job..Ashton or is it darisl"I said my voice as strong at I could make it sound.
"You know two can play the game
mettabel...check"
"So it is ......checkmate"
How do you feel when someone whom u trust most betrays you and you have nothing or no one to hold on to.......then all you have is vengeance that you drag the innocent in your dirty games and instead of one going down they all go down.
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