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Pretty Little Whore
Back and forth,
hit the mirror,
brusie her fucking pretty face,
that is all she is,
the whore,
The girl who loved to much,
hate her,
make sure she cuts a little deeper tonight,
no, no knives,
let the flame burn bright tonight.
And when she dies,
because of herself,
let us cry as a society,
we never saw it coming.
Quit holding back, tell us
Quit holding back, tell us how you really feel!
"Deepinyourdreams"
Haha, I snorted so hard at
Haha, I snorted so hard at your comment I hurt my nose. Thank you very much for commenting and reading.
Love,
RedRomRomance
If your mirror doesn't find you one of the most beautiful people it has ever seen, punch it and find a better mirror.
Seems to be the game plan of
Seems to be the game plan of many in government who don't want to take responsibility for their fellow brother or sister, eh?
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
Haha, I see what you mean.
Haha, I see what you mean. Yeah, I am not sure how that ties into the poem, but that is okay. Everyone thinks differently, I just can't keep up sometimes. <3
Love,
LovingLovelace
If your mirror doesn't find you one of the most beautiful people it has ever seen, punch it and find a better mirror.