I need the five hundred bucks punching bag. I can get the muscles in D A Y S I bet.
And now I get to say
F U C K
EFF YOU CEE KAY.
You to me. Cause I can’t say it to you.
I need a professional help on this.
Each time. I consider really. F u c k I n g REALLY go to them.
And I’m not finding myself in the wrong position now. What fault of mine isit? What wrong have I done?
Feelings were never considered in our exchanges.
The after effect, like right now, seems to just be a proof of your guilt.
I. Not being stubborn. But this time. I really did no wrong. F u c k me, no wrong.
HAG TO MYSELF.
There never will be an ending.
Thanks ms Ong for making my evening still. And the dad.