You make me want to chew off my own foot to release the shackles of lies you have bound and damned me to.
Fuck you and your untouchable face.
Fuck you for existing in the first place
and who am i? that i should be vying for your touch?
and who am i? bet you cant tell me that much.
FUCK YOU FOR THREE YEARS OF EMOTIONAL PURGATORY.
Fuck you and your untouchable face.
Fuck you for existing in the first place
and who am i? that i should be vying for your touch?
and who am i? bet you cant tell me that much.
FUCK YOU FOR THREE YEARS OF EMOTIONAL PURGATORY.
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Tell it like it is!!
What do you think of this poem by Dorothy Parker?
Unfortunate Coincidence
By the time you swear you're his,
Shivering and sighing,
And he swears his passion is
Infinite, undying-
Lady, make a note of this:
One of you is lying.
By the way...Happy Easter!!!