Who told you that? I don't think we're even speaking in the same sentence
Im searching the for the perfect adjective while your lost in pronouns.
Love switches to hate quicker then the switch on this gun one day were in love the next day were done.
Just another day in the neighborhood ride by 3 more times then ill be good
I hate to admit it always takes me longer than it should.
At first I forget and cry but soon I stop when I remember why.
Love has never really been my thing so stop the madness and just take back this ring.
About the Creator
Shannon Smithson
I am a mess from another dimension , single mother , daughter to a narcissist , lover of pitbulls , and way to empathetic to even survive yet here I am . Miracle or cruel joke is yet to be seen .
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