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Feb 2015
I wish the world
would just *******
and stop trying to **** me
Stop trying to shovel
mountains of *******
into holes
that were never meant
to be
Why can't it point it's tongue
and kiss my ****
in a nice way
I'm so tired of being shackled
over a jagged rock
and pounded like
a piece of lifeless clay
I wish most would
just ******* get lost
so I wouldn't have to
shoot 'em dead
and leave their maggot
infested corpses
where they lay
*inside my ****** up head
Helen
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