This isn't about anyone in particular, but a collective of passed lovers from when I was younger and dumber.
Waking up again this morning, nothing to do, no one to see. What's the point of getting up? I'm so fed up of being me. In pain, pissed off and oh so fatigued. Longing for some sort of release. Trapped inside this broken body. Pleading to finally be free. Crawling along, bearly lifting a finger,... Continue Reading →
On your own again ugly woman. You're old and damaged now. No one will ever love you, you fucking, stupid cow. You give your all in immediate attention. No wonder they take you for a fool. You let your self down when you break that wall. They lie and make you feel like sex isn't... Continue Reading →