Dear My So Called Friend.
I'm not going to say to you that I'm angry and that I hate
you for
what you have done to me, but I'm not going to let you hurt
me
anymore. Everything single guy that I have liked you have
to
tease and flirt with them till they have fallen for
you.
You always have to act like that dumb !d!ot. You act fake.
And you are
losing everyone around you. Why can't you see that?
You have hurt me too long.
Dear Formal Date That Said That Its Over
You were the one who asked me. You said that I should
go
with someone else over a small thing that I was involved
with.
It was over a small text that was sent out to ten of our
friends.
You snitched on my friends and got three of them
suspended for two weeks. You could of got me suspended.
And you were lucky I didn't. And threatening me saying
that,
"I wouldn't mess with me, you don't know what you are
messing with..."
I do know what i'm messing with, a snitch. That's all you
are to me now.
A lying snitch that can grow some balls because you don't
obviously have any.
Dear Life,
Why couldn't it be easier?
