Life.

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I wish I didn’t miss you..

U said u didn’t want me so I leave. Buh den u miss me. So I come bac. I guess ull always want wah u cnt have and well GBD, startin now u cnt have anymore of me bc I’m sik of being used. I’m done wit being treated lik a fish being draged in den thrown bac out to sea.