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i hate you i hate you
i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate yo
i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you
i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you
i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you
i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate
you i hate you i hate you i hate you
i hate you i hate you i hate you
i hate you i hate you i hate
you i hate you i hate you
i hate you i hate you
i hate you i hate
you i hate you
i hate you
i hate
you
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Have fun writing your fake ass songs about me.
Maybe you can write another jingle, perhaps about a boy who puts himself before everyone; including his girlfriend of 6 years who just lost her father, her home, living with her family, forgetting her mom and grandma, will never live with her dog again who she adores. And of course you must mention how that boy was so self-indulged in his own ego and perfect utopia of palm trees and music, that he forgot about her and her never-ending sadness and pain.
Six fucking years and I mean less to you than a fucking key-chain. Thanks for nothing. At least I know I’m not crazy for thinking I deserve better, working my ass off with school and work, when you can’t even get a job for the summer. Must be nice. At least I know that everyone else is behind me to back me up when it comes to how poorly you treat me. The person you supposedly wanted to marry and have Travy with. Selfish when you should be selfless. You will never be forgiven by me nor my father in heaven, nor my family.
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Exactly.
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