What Happens
Jerk
Liar
Whore
Freak
Slut
Douche
Bitch
Bully
To Cause pain by accicent
is different than bullying
Bullies want blood
I dont want that
Yes i start stuff... to your face
not behind your back
if I say crap about you
I'm not afraid to say it to your face
Don't think I'm weak
It is taking all my stregnth
to not hurt you right now
but something will be done
Even if you don't believe me
I don't care
I was wrong in what i did
And I'm sorry...
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