I hate her
I hate her but I love her because of this I dont think I'll ever get another chance to tell her
I had her back and she had mine
once upon a time. we were thick and thin growing up always together I thought it be like that forever .
As we grew we split apart but you always stayed right in my heart .You went your way and I went mine and in that time we grew a line .
A line of hate and it grew and until we couldn't stand each other anymore ,until I didn't want to call you anymore .until I didn't care I didn't even shed a tear .
I started to hate you so much that I wanted everyone else to hate you as well they could tell.
you made yourself out to be better then the rest talking down on me like I didn't see. See what you were trying to do and I couldn't understand why? you came to the funeral and didn't even say hi .
I don't think we will ever be again it's ashame when she laid in the casket I kissed her I thought I heard her say make up with your sister.
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