i am the anti slut. don't offer up free cunt if you really are a man make me feel like a lady. make me feel sexy- and oh, so feminine. don't cut me up and cut me down keep makin my blood run. i can't leave cos i love you i find it sick, how i think i need you wanna feel you beside me. up late at night i never tell you whats really on my mind fraid i'm gonna lose you if you were to see whats really inside. a monster. it eats. it howls, prowls eats at my thoughts and eats my broken heart. it inhales my insides one day it'll come gurgling up and i'll die i wear my mask when i'm around you too fucking drown in pity sounds you.
Reason for writing:
there's this guy, who treats all of his girlfriends like shit. i stupidly was his next girlfriend. there's the poem that sums him up.
Birth sign: Aries
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