this is war. every line is about who i don’t wanna write about anymore.

• i still hate your guts and the fact that you even exist at all.
• your disgusting backstabbing doesn’t hurt me anymore. but it still angers me nontheless.
• i don’t waste time thinking much of what’s been done. but you’re not forgiven. never will be.
• your face is fugly. so is your body, your actions, and your soul.
• your apology is a blow of stinky air; it’s invisible, and rotten. just like you.
• you’re a whore.
• you’re a slut.
• you’re a skank.
• you’re a worthless rat.
• you’re an ‘it’.
• i hate being hateful, and you made me this way. i hate you.

~ by pchaisawat on December 5, 2008.