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Dec 24, 2008 20:27

She lies.

http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewProfile&friendID=393499429
... oh well, it's private

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status: "i miss u"
mood: "loved"

And it's not me....

Look who is head over heals in love with her... most recent comment on her profile

And guess what...

She said she hasn't logged into her account in days. Hasn't had internet

But her account says she's logged in today.

On BOTH of her accounts

She lies! She lies!

She's moved on

She's over me

She lies to me

She said I was her best friend

But I'm not stupid

I know what I see

I hate her

I hate her

CONGRATULATIONS, I FUCKIN HATE YOU DENICE PATRICIA ANN BELARDE!!!!!!!!!!!!

She was just dating me until she found someone "better"

I want my stuff back

I'm done with you

I loved you

I wanted to die because I couldn't have you

Go figure it's because you were spending time with another girl

How can you pretend you don't know what's going on, when all the evidence is right here in front of me, for all to see on the fucking world wide web?

You don't miss me

You don't even care

So you know what. Either do I. Not anymore

I don't want her

She's an evil cunt

She can go break that other girls heart down the road

I'm just gonna be here, alone, crying all Christmas Eve. Face covered in tears. I'm crying out the last of the love I had for that girl.

You can't lie to me. I'm not that stupid. If I were, I'd be a happier person, I know.

So fuck off Denise!

And you can read this "when your internet is back on". So who's updating your pages? HUH?!?!?

I've been hurt. Broken. Betrayed. But no more!

Why do I give these girls my love, when they don't even deserve it?

And I told her what I saw. And she denies it. She thinks I'm just freakin out over nothing.

And she's ready to let me out of her life.

That's proof

Proof that she's evil. That she doesn't care.

That she doesn't deserve me

Fuck her

Fuckin fuck her to fuckin hell

I gave her my heart

And she broke it

Trampled it

Stabbed it

Burned it

Spat on it

And danced all over it

So I'm done

I'm SOOOOO done

No wonder people leave her

Why her friends lose contact with her

I didn't see it

I was blinded by love

But now I do

I see it plain and clear

I bet she wanted to hurt me

Good

Now I can move on

Goodbye Denise. And once I get my stuff back... Goodbye forever.

You can go on the list with my other evil cuntrag ex's that I hate and may never forgive.

In my eyes, you cheated on me. With Wallace, and now with this Dawn-Marie Ann chick.

Betrayed

On Christmas Eve

Yet another holiday in the shit hole

No wonder I hate the holidays

I hope she's happy

I know my life will be better without her

Time to pick up the needle and thread

Time to sew my broken heart back together

And keep it to myself

This is the last time I'm gonna let anyone hurt me

14 times is one time too many

So a solute to the evilest of the girls... Terra S., Anthea P., Stephanie M., and Denise B., the ones who hurt me the worst of all.

These shots of capt'n, these pills, this cigarette, this pot, is for you ladies.

And what have I learned?

That true love is a pipe dream

Love makes you blind and stupid

That people are always going to hurt you

That no one is worthy of the love I have to give

That no one can be trusted, and don't believe what people say

That even when confronted with the truth, people still try to lie

That I am meant to be alone, or hurting

So if I don't want to hurt, I have to keep people out

My blood has been poisoned

I am going to change, I feel it already

I hate people

Just leave me the fuck alone

I don't have the energy to deal with other people's shit.

Not anymore

Karma doesn't exist. I am proof. My good deeds lead me to nothing good

Wishes don't come true

Dreams don't get fulfilled

So merry fucking christmas to all, and to all a good night

I'm officially a ticking time bomb

Don't fuck with me

I'm not playing no nice girl anymore.

I'm done. Now I just need to decide what I'm going to do next. Half of me wants to just move on, and half of me wants to kill myself just so I don't make this mistake ever again

It's done. It's over. I'm done.
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