May 2013
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April 2013
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Dear, Boy.
Fuck you fuck you fuck you fuck you , stay the fuck out of my dreams, get the fuck out of my thoughts. I know I’m not on your mind 24 fucking 7, I know you don’t dream about me, fuck you, why’d you have to cut me so deep like that? Why’d you make a promise you weren’t going to fucking keep? Why’d you change on me? Why you make up excuses on seeing me?….you...