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this past weekend I tried to have *** with you and you said you were not ready and that that was ridiculous because i am the girl that you've been going insane about for the last year a whole ******* year that is incredible i think that is absolutely lovely all i was trying to do was make you happy He told me that being intimate and close to someone was the only way to achieve such a thing at least it was implied numerous times and one of the only reasons he gave for breaking up with me not good enough in the sack well **** you i am an insecure mess and i need someone to guide me through the deflowering process we don't all study **** you inconsiderate pig i loved you and trusted you and you took me in when i was very confused and fragile and you manipulated that because you think it's interesting to do social experiments on girls who seem odd it's not fair although i do thank you for having the courtesy of saying I love you first i was so afraid that would never happen and now this isn't even a poem it's a diary rant and i am once again a baby in diapers ******** my pants waiting for you to come pick me up again and tell me everythings ok i still love you remember?
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Sep 4, 2013
Sep 4, 2013 at 11:57 PM UTC
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this past weekend I tried to have *** with you and you said you were not ready and that that was ridiculous because i am the girl that you've been going insane about for the last year a whole ******* year that is incredible i think that is absolutely lovely all i was trying to do was make you happy He told me that being intimate and close to someone was the only way to achieve such a thing at least it was implied numerous times and one of the only reasons he gave for breaking up with me not good enough in the sack well **** you i am an insecure mess and i need someone to guide me through the deflowering process we don't all study **** you inconsiderate pig i loved you and trusted you and you took me in when i was very confused and fragile and you manipulated that because you think it's interesting to do social experiments on girls who seem odd it's not fair although i do thank you for having the courtesy of saying I love you first i was so afraid that would never happen and now this isn't even a poem it's a diary rant and i am once again a baby in diapers ******** my pants waiting for you to come pick me up again and tell me everythings ok i still love you remember?
marsha-lynn
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marsha-lynn
Welsh
Sep 4, 2013
Sep 4, 2013 at 11:57 PM UTC
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