Fuck friendship and relationships. They are all fucking overrated. Two broken fucking fingers. And not even the slightest show of care. Fuck you for pretending all this time that you ever cared.

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Anonymous said…
Sigh. I don't want to say any thing to aggravate the pain.
Take care please.
Wednesday, September 11, 2013 2:01:00 PM
Eminu said…
I don't know you but anything that you would say would be comforting. I haven't felt this broken, rather I have never been this broken. Thanks anyway.
Wednesday, September 11, 2013 5:56:00 PM
Anonymous said…
I am sure the heart ache is much worse than the fingers :( Please you need to stop giving people any more chances. You have had enough! I know you are strong, you have been very strong in the past.
Wednesday, September 11, 2013 8:05:00 PM
Eminu said…
Thank you but I don't know who u are?
Wednesday, September 11, 2013 11:45:00 PM
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