queer and tatted.
always running
from
my shadow.
but SHE
stopped chasing me
some time ago.
a ******
maybe.
that's something
i can be.
yet, i cannot bare
to stomach
what you'll call me.
dare to call me
a woman...
or a ******
i'll **** you up real quick.
bet you thought you
were funny.
bet you thought you
were slick.
truth is,
you just make me sick.
because
you're
just
a
*******
bigot.
Mar 23, 2017
Mar 23, 2017 at 5:22 AM UTC
queer and tatted.
always running
from
my shadow.
but SHE
stopped chasing me
some time ago.
a ******
maybe.
that's something
i can be.
yet, i cannot bare
to stomach
what you'll call me.
dare to call me
a woman...
or a ******
i'll **** you up real quick.
bet you thought you
were funny.
bet you thought you
were slick.
truth is,
you just make me sick.
because
you're
just
a
*******
bigot.
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