
(dat spilled milk dat ibeen whinin about. im not one 2 cry. (AT LEAST NOT BOUT NO MILK.) bt ididnt spill it. no need 2 clean it up. dat dnt change duh fact dat it wasted.)
response to duh bs:
soooo ireally dnt hav nun 2 say about nethang. i've sayd enuff. im tired of hearin or tlkn bout it. idc bout duh friendship we had. friends dnt make friends look lyk fools. secrets. lies. bs. idc nemore. all diz coulda been avoided months ago wen u cuda jus told me wat was really up. . .lyk imean wayy bak in jan. weneva u knew dat ol boy lyked u or weneva yall revealed yall feelinz 4 each other. who df lets dere friend go around lykin uh boy dat lyks her. . .??????????????? Y CUDNT U JUS SAY "HE LYKS ME"???? HUH? WAT WAS SO HARD ABOUT DAT? DEN ME & HIM WOULDA NEVA HAPPENED. ME & U WOULDA NEVA ENDED. dnt say u aint wanna hurt me cuz if u knew me lyk u think u did u wuda told me wat was goin on 4rm duh strt. ijus feel lyk uh fool. uh dam fool. @ duh end of duh day diz aint ova no nigga cuz im still not wit him. so diz about friends bein friends. . .bt wtf iz uh "real friend" nemore? no offense 2 quavo. . .ily. since 5th grade.
fool 4 lovin u.
fool 4 lovin him.
fool 4 bein uh friend 2 both yall. . .
aint no need 2 fix nun. let duh shh stay broke. jus lyk mah ♥
& diz aint even half of wat igot 2 say. itz otha stuff on mah mind rite now. bt idgaf bout diz no more. keep it brief. no case.
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