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I don't consent, I won't consent. I know I said it was okay, that I wanted to see where this would go. I know I said that I was chill, that I was ready, that there was no need to go slow. But now I'm saying Stop. I'm saying I don't want it, want you, want this- even if that makes me some sort of priss. I'm saying step off, and don't come back. I'm not asking for a break, you can't make up for what you lack. I know I said I'd be down, that I would be willing to try- but boy, that's before I found my crown, before I realized that it wasn't normal, how much you make me cry. I won't tolerate any more teardrops, not in my sky. So leave. Now. Please. Goodbye.
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Jul 17, 2017
Jul 17, 2017 at 8:18 PM UTC
I'm not asking for a break.
I don't consent, I won't consent. I know I said it was okay, that I wanted to see where this would go. I know I said that I was chill, that I was ready, that there was no need to go slow. But now I'm saying Stop. I'm saying I don't want it, want you, want this- even if that makes me some sort of priss. I'm saying step off, and don't come back. I'm not asking for a break, you can't make up for what you lack. I know I said I'd be down, that I would be willing to try- but boy, that's before I found my crown, before I realized that it wasn't normal, how much you make me cry. I won't tolerate any more teardrops, not in my sky. So leave. Now. Please. Goodbye.
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Jul 17, 2017
Jul 17, 2017 at 8:18 PM UTC
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