[She got what she served out]

"Why did you hurt him like that?" she asked. Fires of anger F.L.A.M.I.N.G in her eyes.

"I didn't mean to" was all I could m'a'n'a'g'e to say.

"Well you've scarred him for life. I hope your happy" she S_N_A_P_P_E_D

Yeah in a way I am. He got what he d*e*s*e*r*v*e*d.

For months and months she kept repeating.....repeating.....repeating....repeating... the same speech.

[You hurt him.]
[He didn't deserve it.]
[He's really broken up about it]
[He loved you]
[You just couldn't stand the fact that someone loves you]

BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH

Little did she know how much he hurt me... Or t...r...i...e...d too.

How BIG a pain in my ass he was....

I tried to tell her he was POISONOUS gas..... and he would kill her s....l....o....w....l....y
from the  (inside)

And the the tables turnedIIIIIIdenrut a full 180

And then it was her who was all BrO----kEn up inside over him

Cause he said he was h`u`r`t`i`n`g  because of something she did/said

And I said:


[You hurt him.]
[He didn't deserve it.]
[He's really broken up about it]
[He loved you]
[You just couldn't stand the fact that someone loves you]


AND..........

"I told you so"


And she took it way way way H!A!R!D!E!R than I did....


So now she was sitting at my table c~r~y~i~n~g her eyes out.



















And all I could do was laugh!