Last Summer

by Sorry I cant be your perfect girl   Jun 24, 2007


I don't know what you think of when you see
me in the store or see me walking on the streets, but
I hope to god you regret what you did to me.
I hope you wake up every morning and feel the pain I feel and remember every second because I do and that is the worst feeling in the world.
What you did wasn't just some mistake that won't ever remember again, this is something you need to remember every time you ever glance at any girl.
I want you to have the video playing in you head over and over again. Rewind, pause, play. From what you did to me there are scars on my wrist that will always remind me of what you did to me.
and everytime I look at them, I'll think of you, raping me.

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