Crazy how certain people wanna share a status, a story, an advice of how good a person should be, how you gotta let go of fake friends, pick them better, sticking to the right person and so on.
C’mon like really?!? The truth of the matter is, if you were not a friend or a kool acquaintance, good person, follower or what ever you are from the beginning.. How the fuck you expect the rest of us to stick around. I mean I wasn’t fake, I gave you my thoughts and inside on everything I could.
I was kool, good, humvble, honest, spoke my mind whether on y’all face or behind it Cus I am real…and still y’all acted like y’all better and I’m the bad one. Like I lied, but y’all spoke the truth, but won’t dare to prove it.
A story today or a story tomorrow y’all thought y’all stayed w the right one, but still kissing ass on the low…smh
Bitches don’t play y’all selves no more and when I say “Bitches” I speak in general terms. Stop being dishonest and fake and stop judging by the your own condition.
Tell yall this What he/she tells now bout us is exactly what he/she was said bout y’all…Get it?!?
I Never asked to prove y’all friendship, my mistake i should’ve had ‘cus y’all would’ve had fallen one by one.
Remember, “We’re merely a reflection of y’all sicking selves that y’all trying to murder” 🔫👊👏
People gotta stop utilizing Tumblr like is Facebook or Twitter. Bring your convos private or somewhere else…smh!
Feeling naked without my pen and paper. Without your body to rest on and write my lines on.
Graffiti your body w just my pen, uh? Wipe the ink off w my bare hands. Let it sit on me. I’ll let you pour on me the desires your mind withhold…Cont.