You played with my love
You played with my heart
I hope that when you die you feel excruciating pain, and your nostrils fill with sticky farts.
You played with my love
You played with my heart
I hope that when you find the one you truly love, she ripped your heart apart.
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I created this blog to serve as a save space for me to express my deep rooted feelings about everything under the sun. I believe apart of my purpose is to offer perspective and influence people without fear "challenge the norm".
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