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Friday, September 2, 2016
Smirk and turn
You pushed me out
Then ask why I tripped
You submerge me
Then ask why I cough
I'm set on fire
And blamed for being too hot
Confine the chaos
As my brain is spread paper thin
3 comments:
Anonymous
said...
Did you think you were immune?
It's not like you weren't aware of his proclivities.
3 comments:
Did you think you were immune?
It's not like you weren't aware of his proclivities.
And yet you seem surprised by these actions.
This was written years ago lol. Get a life seriously
You do realize I get paid for everytime u stalk/click on my blog right?
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