You kept your eyes shut for most of your life. When will you shut your mouth?
Spent months of self loathing. You hate me
I hate myself, too.
I love how well we retaliate
The way your pretty little lips are cut by the ugly words you spit out.
I pace around my room the way I did as a child.
Oct 26, 2013
Oct 26, 2013 at 6:31 PM UTC
You kept your eyes shut for most of your life. When will you shut your mouth?
Spent months of self loathing. You hate me
I hate myself, too.
I love how well we retaliate
The way your pretty little lips are cut by the ugly words you spit out.
I pace around my room the way I did as a child.
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