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Addicted to a mother who,
in her eyes never loved her,
created mental disintegration to a psyche so fragile
12 years 10 months ago
Kept a permanent division between her thighsand in the eyes of boys her body was a playground.
12 years 10 months ago
By Bea
New morning trying to get to that point
that point worth getting to where the words flow like heavy
12 years 10 months ago
By Bea
As far as lyrical growth is apparent, he’ll be good.
He’s been missed like periods in planned parenthood
12 years 10 months ago
I sit back wondering why my life is so full of shit man.I’m tired of seeing North Faces, long boots, tight jeans and PePe.
12 years 11 months ago
I’m wounded, really wounded.You hurt me, I don’t know how I let you do it to me.I’m broken.
12 years 11 months ago