My own weakness Has seemingly driven the last nail Into this psychological coffin But my annoyance and frustration Will blow it wide open- I am not Some compulation of tits and lips For you to get off too... Here for you to ride and rub Until you're done Collapsing dead to the world. I am not here To make you feel better about yourself and say it happens to everyone And that size really doesn't matter, because quite honestly That thing couldn't satisfy a pie. I am not Going to stand there and smile At your cracks and jabs About whatever flaws and jokes Need to be pointed out about me Especially since you have far more. I am not Here on this earth For you.Birth sign: Gemini
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