too tired to yell at you...
too tired to tell you to stop fcking glaring at me.
who the hell do you think you are.
its a fcking house goddammit. a house.
too tired to tell you to leave me the fck alone.
just because i cant defend myself.
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first the world gets completely fcked up.
den i have to get beaten up by someone.
(fine, i didnt care that much)
den you.
dont glare at me dont you dare.
i didnt do anything wrong.
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have to get everything bad out before midnight.
i hate my life.
what would you know, boy?
you havnt even been there.
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yea.
because now its on you right?.
n i thought.
what harm could one little thing do?
how stupid.
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