She's a bitch in heels. A try hard, over exaggerating pile of nobody who decides to step in and ruin my life. She thinks the world of herself, but doesn't see how fake and ugly she really is. Oh, did I mention... she's the fattest bitch I know. The most selfish, fattest, ugliest person I know altogether. I don't mean to sound cruel... well, actually I do... but after all they did to me, she deserves every hateful, nasty comment she gets. I deserve better than her... I can't believe I ever let her through my front door. There has never been anyone to make me so mad, so angry, so... hateful... until she came into my life. I think it's fair to say that I have never hated anyone, but I really hate her.
I've told the story a thousand times, I've written songs and made a thousand lines. They came alive through my hateful thoughts, the thoughts i should never have needed to think. This is all I wanted to say... Don't trust her, Don't trust Bella.
Yours sincerely,
Me.
