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"Tell the chef, the beer is on me."
i am truly an awful vile person that doesn’t deserve love
you told me you don’t want to see my face
god i’m so vile i’m sorry i sent you that stupid snapchat today
it’s been 2 days since i last heard your voice, and nearing 5 months since i was in your arms
it makes you sick when i call you baby
this really just proves to me even more that i don’t deserve love
i don’t know why someone like you chose to be with me
and you deserve so much better than me you deserve so much better
you are an angel
i’m lucky i got to be with you for so long
i feel a difference in the way you speak to me
HURT ME HURT ME H U R T M E
i feel sick being in this body
does it make you feel sick to say you love me
you said you don’t love me any less than before but i don’t think that’s true
how could i be such a fucking retarded fucking piece of shit
i’m sure the thought of touching me makes you feel sick now
i remember when you used to stare into my eyes with a sad look in your eyes and cry and when i would ask you why you were crying you would say “you’re just so beautiful” and i’d hold you
you cried holding me asleep in your arms to this song
I HURT HER I HURT HER I HURT HER
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