Sunday, May 31, 2009

i miss your smile, but i miss mine even more.

May 31, 2009.


day from hell.



i thought it was different now. i thought i could still trust you. i thought you actually had some morals. i though i was doing the right thing by taking up for you whenever people talk about you. i thought wrong...you have no real friends and i almost feel sorry for you. i guess its kinda funny how when you're a whore you end up screwing everybody including yourself.



i hope you live to regret this.

Deuteronomy 22:21

21 she shall be brought to the door of her father's house and there the men of her town shall stone her to death. She has done a disgraceful thing in Israel by being promiscuous while still in her father's house. You must purge the evil from among you.



-emilybristenwarren-


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