You wish you were dangerous. Little girls. They make me laugh.

Another stomp on my heart. One that matters. I can't even say how I feel without it being squashed by your ego. The hurt I dealt you was unintentional. Simple words turn into rage. Another head turned away from my outstretched arms. Hate, anger, and obscenities spew from my lips when all I want to do is cry. All I wanted was recognition that I was ( Read more... )

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