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These two aches of mine Need not be felt But dare to distort my vision Removing all rationality So I'm squirming in angst And inane anger for even trivia I'm boiling in bitterness As they curdle pananoia And brew me with tension Tainting me with madness My thoughts can't be trusted for now And I've no time for trusting So stay safely away Or be wise to forget To remember me today Or for the next few For these b*ggers haunt me And steal sense and reason Leaking all logic away I'm punished by my own fertility So try desperately to hold strength And let it be known no offence meant I but bleed bitchiness But believe me it's not me Excuse not made fairly But these b*stards don't play fair So know for now I know I'm beyond difficult And in temporary madness But at least my womb works
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Sep 14, 2016
Sep 14, 2016 at 12:29 PM UTC
B*ggered by my own fertility
These two aches of mine Need not be felt But dare to distort my vision Removing all rationality So I'm squirming in angst And inane anger for even trivia I'm boiling in bitterness As they curdle pananoia And brew me with tension Tainting me with madness My thoughts can't be trusted for now And I've no time for trusting So stay safely away Or be wise to forget To remember me today Or for the next few For these b*ggers haunt me And steal sense and reason Leaking all logic away I'm punished by my own fertility So try desperately to hold strength And let it be known no offence meant I but bleed bitchiness But believe me it's not me Excuse not made fairly But these b*stards don't play fair So know for now I know I'm beyond difficult And in temporary madness But at least my womb works
3rd November
macstoire
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Sep 14, 2016
Sep 14, 2016 at 12:29 PM UTC
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