we have to take our, clothes off...

i cant even be bothered to deal with you anymore. you are so stuck up and need to remove that stick that is shoved up your ass. stop telling me your problems and saying you had no friends because i stuck by you all those times, but you betrayed me and your closest friends and now nobody likes you. seriously, you treat your closest friends like shit and your enemies like family. you must being seriously messed up to think you can get away with it every single time and you can call things your own when they are clearly not. nobody is perfect but by looking at you i can tell that your just so...HUIF4JKERHGKF, i dont even know, FAR from perfect. i wish everytime i see you that it can be like the memories we have always had, but you just take everything so seriously and i cant deal with it, i crack. i love having fun with you but you always take things too far and i explode with anger but its too much. you never forgive me but always everyone else, and of all people, i thought i would of been the one. kids, close friends, then it all fell apart. you became a devil. your always complaining that nobody likes you and you wonder why...its because you do THIS to people. you are so nice, then a complete bitch. you wonder why people crack the shits every once in a while. i cant deal with you much longer, so if you dont remove that stick from your ass and tell me your sorry then its good-bye.