wishcast 3
look. look. i'm not looking.
i've got to probbos with my ass, my thighs.
never had no problems until you came looking.
and barking.
did you have to.
could you keep it to
yourself
did you have to do it
spread the word
get the mob rule going
make me sad to breathe, then
and so again?
no you've gone ogling
and fucking about
and hurting
hurling
compare and contrast
i'm at once fucked up fucked with and
aghast
teeth sharp rocks
gnash and gnaw
i give up and give in to you but
it's not enough
and you, you're so emaciated i
would want to make you fruit
shakes
love shakes
but you send out shrapnel
tell me i'm disgusting
sad. sad for us both. why, dear baby. why.
me i love kate dillon
halle berry
i love trent reznor
and jack black
me i never had a problem 'till you
tried to tell me that my body
wasn't worthy
so what the fuck's YOUR problem?
- ninji
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