HOW DO YOU WALK AWAY? HOW DO YOU PRETEND NOT TO CARE ANYMORE? WHEN YOU HAVE BEEN KNOCKED DOWN TO THE GROUND HOW DO YOU STAND BACK UP? HOW DO YOU SMILE THROUGH THE PAIN? WHY DOES IT HAVE TO HURT SO MUCH? WHY CAN'T YOU BE STRONG? WHY MUST YOU CRY? DOES WRITING THIS MAKE ME WEAK? DOES CRYING MAKE ME ANY LESS STRONGER? DOES SRTESSING AND CRYING OVER YOU MAKE YOU FEEL GOOD ABOUT YOURSELF?I DON'T WRITE THESE TYPE OF THINGS BECAUSE I WAN'T TO WORSHIP YOUR NEGATIVITY TOWARDS ME...I WRITE TO RELEASE ANGER, CONFUSION, ANXIETY, AND SADNESS. I THOUGHT I KNEW WHAT THE L WORD MEAN BUT I DON'T AND NEITHER DO YOU.
This my boobie, my big sis...love you.
My baby, My bitch 4 lyfe i love you Chyna
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