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I flipping it, freaking it like i don't care, I'm the baddest female my girls even had.
you give back what you give away,
so don't look back on yesterday
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I flipping it, freaking it like i don't care, I'm the baddest female my girls even had.
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Thursday, June 25, 2009 @ 9:18 PM
His break up was in a letter I'm lacking of sleep nowaday. Is either i slept and woke up because of a terrible nightmare or i was waiting for someone message; to let me know that he's back home saft and sound, but no i receive no one message. I dreamed of a person, a guy who left me recently. He was right in front of me, holding a cake. A durain cake that i had been craving and begging him to bake for the seek of me. In a blink, he disappeared. He only left a letter, writting that he no longer loved me. And i started crying and looking for him, he was no where to be found. It was so real that i woke up immediately and cry. 0 comments |