I am a bitch to you and you put up with it all
all I am doing is hurting you and I feel horrible about it
I don't know what I want
I never think straight
I wanted to tell you all of this to your face
I tried to think of ways to make it all better
but I over thought, tried to hard, just made things worse.
I am sorry.
I love you, but I know its to late.
Thursday, April 9, 2009
The reasons
Posted by Elizabeth at 2:59 PM
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