Tear for tear,
for the pain you caused
Guilt and self loath not enough justice,
happy, can’t see in a mirror
Beauty a thing of the past
The devils are digging,
want a share of the light
Holes Holes Holes
Trypophobia triggered,
and no one likes you now,
too ugly within all that beautiful
Alone
More than justice enough
Tear for tear for the pain you caused
How does the electric chair feel now?
K for bitch
She’s baaaaaaaaack… hahaha. Another amazing piece. Someone for bit by the writing bug and I love it. More! More! More! Hahaha…
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*got bit…. autocorrect though… lol
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πππ a strike of inspiration is what a girl needs sometimesπ
Let me slow down a bitπ, we need pieces for tomorrow lol
Thank you Eliπ
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