evil

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By Erika

you say that you love me and then you turn around and slap me. you say you can keep a secret and then you turn around and tell someone and laugh at me. you say you do it because you care but its not true you do it because you love being evil. you always take away the things i really love becasuse you love to see me cry and sad someday this is all going to come back to you and you will feel so bad for the stuff you put me through that you feel the pain i felt and i will be okay but i will try to help you because i dont want to be like you i dont want to be evil i just want to be me

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May 11, 2006 01:30love nothing >>--

Who is that about? Your Mommy or Jzzy or something...