She ran. He stayed. Nothing lasts.
Let me take your place in hell
I’m sorry. For everything. Trigger pulled.
My my life line broke
Welcome to your nightmare, too late.
Searching for the love I never had
Father turned away. Mistake. Son died.
I made a mistake trusting him.
I came out to my parents
Beiber found someone who stands him
JUSTIN beieber is making a comebrack
O-O
Jeezus christ these are supposed to be sad stories, not horror.
I'm not broken, just rearranging myself.
Life was over, yet he lived.
His heart felt like he died.
So. Freaking. Bored. It’s not fun.
If the stress consumes me, run.
The fire engulfed my childhood home.
I ran. I hid. I cried.
The brakes screeched. She had died.
The world burned around them all
the year is 2030. Trump is alive and well
(That's not a sad story, that's a horror story)
We should stop seeing each other
(That's not a sad story, that's a horror story)
(you are correct)
The knife went through my stomach
I ran and I jumped off
She stabbed him, then and there
I stabbed Justin Beiber and killedhim.
(It's an anti-sad story :)
Its just not working out anymore
I'm sorry about this… it's inevitable.