love bitten & fuck ridden
i quite like old diners, poetry, lush
cosmetics, coffee, good hair days,
baths, and feeling wanted.
navigate through my psyche below:
a dime; i am everything, all of the time.
ask
“have we both really changed for the better?
i count the hours until we’re together.
i’ll most likely spend tonight alone.
i’d throw a party but no one would come.
i’ll be waiting outside till your car pulls up
with butterflies slicing holes in my gut.
i don’t want to ruin this again”
voted most likely // man overboard
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so i left,
that is it.
that's my life;
nothing is sacred.
i don't keep friends,
i keep acquainted.
that is it.
that's my life;
nothing is sacred.
i don't keep friends,
i keep acquainted.
