Thursday, February 16, 2012

Swift feet on a muddy path.

Cheaters:

Fuck You for cheating on me.
Fuck you for reducing me to one word. This isn't a card game. And who invented the word cheater, anyway? Perhaps someone who thought liar and devastator were way too harsh. The same person who wasn't consistent enough to give their feelings any emotional weight. Fuck you. This isn't about making up a word in a game of scrabble. These are lives; that you go and break- and you are so much worse then a cheater. You killed something and you killed it when it wasn't looking.

Committed,
Me.

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