you know how when we were 18, you left me to be with that 15 year old and I laughed and said thank god you were going cos child molesters werent my thing and you made me sick? yeah well I lied. It hurt so bad I cried myself to sleep everynight for 6 months. and 5 years on, sometimes it still hurts.
you're not as pretty as you think you are, you're annoying and arrogant, your hair is wayy too dark, your bangs look like a drunk 2 year old cut them, and i cant believe you had the audacity to describe yourself as "slim" on your myspace profile!!
Me and you are good for each other... wish things had never changed between us. I miss you caring like the way you did.
You're really stupid and emo at times, but I'll always care for you and worry about your outcome in life. I HATE all the girls you're with... you make crappy decisions.
I wish you weren't on your phone all the time. And I wish you had some damn manners about it... you're always ****s before chicks. One day, you'll know how that'll feel when I choose my BF over you and lie about who I'm hanging out, even if it isn't a big deal.
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I know you did well and that you deserve all the praise you're getting off people but just because what I did wasn't as amazing or talented as what you did doesn't mean I don't deserve a TINY well done or a pat on the back. I'm sick of being in your shadow.