Nothing.My breasts feel larger today.Nothing.
They are filled with the love and happiness I feel for you.
The liquid I drink is green and bright.
I have four forks and a spoon.
They are dirty, used, lonely, seperated from their mates.
I should take them home.
But I can barely move.
Loud, raunchy noises burst through the speakers, they calm my nerves.
Annoys everyone else.
I've never been one for caring.
They gossip and sit and stare.
I always think they talk about me, in hushed voices.
"Youknow,theweirdonethatsitsrightthere."
"Ohyeah,you'reright,sh
An Empty Room Can Be So LoudHe shows me how imperfect he can be, and it honestly surprises me. I place him on a pedestal. He disappoints me always, everytime.An Empty Room Can Be So Loud
He yells, screams, and makes me cry in public. Even though his voice is from outside, through a cellular device, his booming voice hurts my ears, makes them pound. I don't want people to stare, but I cannot hold these tears inside. My head wonders why he does this to me, when I treat him so well. I'm beautiful, everything he could ever have wanted, so he tells me. Then, why, why, why do you do this to me?
I let your promises sweep over
I'm so tired.
Hump
NOW.
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Let's get married <3
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"A great picture isn't just a picture, it has a meaning behind the colors"
Your work is gorgeous.
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Yo she-bitch..lets go.
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"A great picture isn't just a picture, it has a meaning behind the colors"
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Yo she-bitch..lets go.
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~Lupus "I have cultivated my hysteria with pleasure and terror"
I love your work.
It's amazing.
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Yo she-bitch..lets go.
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~Lupus "I have cultivated my hysteria with pleasure and terror"
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