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Abigail Card Jun 2017
california is as dry as my *****.


you could no more fill the reservoirs


than me.
Abigail Card Jun 2017
warning.

her voice will bite the air around you
until you are surrounded by cold.
Abigail Card Jun 2017
every time we kissed,
   I wanted to spit out your tongue.
every time you held my hand,
   I wanted to crush your bones.

I should have
   I should have
      I should have

I should have told you about the way you made me feel so small, everyday.

now you will apologize,
until I forget that I hate you.

But. Oh. My. Love.

I will never forget.

— The End —