Forgive me...
Forgive me... For those cold-hearted words i said... Forgive me... For i always end up making you cry and sick.. Forgive me... For i let my anger controls me more than i should have controlled it.. Forgive me.. For letting you down.. Forgive me.. For failing you.. Forgive me.. For being so ungrateful for whatever you do for me.. Forgive me.. For this cycle never seems to end.. Forgive me.. For treating you like that.. Forgive me.. For loving you & yet still not be able to keep you happy.. Forgive me.. For i don't deserve to be loved by you.. Forgive me for i am the beast & you are the beauty who keeps paying the price for that love.. I hate myself for hurting you so much.. You are the only soul that was able to make me better.. You are the only soul that is able to make me want to be better.. I love you... Forgive me...
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Ruqayyah Jkh
@Visha she shouldnt..not dat easily...
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Madison Tyler
You can't tell, probably she has
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2018-10-01 09:49:58
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alvahmara
It's okay
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