and its the truth that i'll always see maybe you don't understand what you can't do to me i actually read your poems and they scared the hell out of me because here was a guy trying to go 2x3 but to insult me because i told the truth insult my intelligence by saying that you'll kill me?? like a horse you are braying because you seriously do need help you want me that badly?? when you figure out where chicago is come see what "click click boom" really means but seriously, are you really that fucking stupid? do you really have that small a brain to take me out on a day of snow and not rain? i was only being honest as honest as i can be trying not to be a hypocrite angelic without borders sickeningly psychotic my friend, that is you and most of the other poets will tell you tis' true i'll write what i feel and so will you and that being said everything is blue and slowly turning black...
Reason for writing:
please get fucking serious. for a minute. i'm trying to make sure you don't shoot yourself in the head. and you come at me?? get real
Birth sign: Aries
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