Sadistic Ex-Boyfriends Are the Worst...
very sad it is
when my andre starts to cry
after all he's done
we turned a blind eye
you asked us to give you space
why do you resist
please do not call him
he does not deserve this pain
let a nigga live
i will always have
a place inside my cold heart
for you, dear artist
be responsible
you are not a neutral place
blood is on your hands
stop pretending that
you have been an innocent
you can not hide it
don't misinterpret
i don't want for you to feel
that i have no fault
i own what is mine
acknowledge what fault is yours
learn and walk away
stop inflicting pain
there are more of us who care
if you did, you'd go
you do not need him
you have gone and left the roost
complete your exit
If you ever truly cared, then turn around and don't look back – there are new relationships waiting for you.
jueves, agosto 25, 2005
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Thank you Chulo for speaking the truth, and for doing it in an ancient Japanese art form.
Our words are consoling to the people involved in this situation, but they cannot penetrate the villian. Words are not cocks.
As eloquent as this is please realize, while you live far away you do not know my life. 2nd hand stories leave gaps in the truth. I did not ask for war in my homeland, dont fly in then away stirring conflict with no gain. Chulo be careful.
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