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crooked-smile-girl · 2 days
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It’s low T
It’s too muck to drink
It’s him “just saying” things
Under the actual expectation
To be pleased.
But yet when I give in
It’s him
Who can’t preform
Or when it does
It triggers things
Unwanted things
Once taken from me.
So here I live
In this place between
A place of no real men
But the ones who feed
And the ones behind the screen.
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crooked-smile-girl · 2 days
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Dancing round
The old stomping ground
Bringing new feet
For the spirits to meet
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crooked-smile-girl · 2 days
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What did I expect
When I breeze in and out
Of peoples lives
That they would wait for me
That they would remember me
That they could save some time
To spend on me
As if I were somebody
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crooked-smile-girl · 6 days
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Do you come here to look
Even though you swore not to
Do you come here to see
The ugly side of me
Doesn’t it make you happy
To know you’ve cut yourself free
Of the depths of darkness
That clings to me
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crooked-smile-girl · 6 days
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How do you “stand up for yourself”
When it’s you who doesn’t matter
Because you’re not a fucking person
Just a thing
Who provides
Everything
To everyone
Yet it’s me
Who doesn’t matter
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crooked-smile-girl · 6 days
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I fucking hate it here
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crooked-smile-girl · 7 days
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Really sucks
To miss the thing
You never had.
Im in a weird and dangerous headspace i think.
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crooked-smile-girl · 7 days
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News flash
Little bitch
You’re only first
Because you put yourself there.
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crooked-smile-girl · 16 days
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It’s so funny when
You tell me how things are to be
Yet you, big silly man
Can’t do them for yourself.
Here we are again
Searching for razor blades
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crooked-smile-girl · 16 days
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“And Mary’s got a problem
And Mary’s not a stupid girl
Mary’s got some deep shit
And Mary does not forget
And this is how Mary’s garden grows
This is how
Mary has her ghosts”
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crooked-smile-girl · 27 days
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Don’t worry about me
I’m alright
I’m forgotten like always
It just hurts more at night
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crooked-smile-girl · 28 days
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crooked-smile-girl · 1 month
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So even after all this time
He still can’t remember her birthday
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crooked-smile-girl · 1 month
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Demand intimacy
Then get drunk
And fall asleep
Don’t worry about me
I’m beginning to
Enjoy my own company.
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crooked-smile-girl · 1 month
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If only I could be
Something afloat
in this tempest sea
But instead, it's iron
And steel
That call to me
Sharp, and heavy.
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crooked-smile-girl · 1 month
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I can’t help but feel
Like none of this is real
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