Just stop.
I don't want to listen anymore.
You have two.
Not one,
but TWO
On their knees,
Trembling atyour feet.
I tell them,
He's no good.
He'll break your heart.
But what do they care?
They've been drowned byyour lies.
So.
Knock.
It.
Off.
Stop your hiding behind that stupid little phone.
Quit toying with girls feelings.
I'm tired of those games you play.
And those girls are probably done too.
So,
Leave them alone.
And just leave.
Go away.
No one really wants you here anyway.
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