Evicting poison in this chemical. Irrelevance... I'm a girl. My many symptoms. Shine example lack of genitals As evidence.... Its medicine. Thats meant to cut. The confusion. To a conclusion. I'm inevitable going to get it cut.. The guy I want... Will set us up... Hes got ****. And love. Lots of fun wont get enough... If im actually swallowing The letters spelled In devils blood Mom ***** dad. Dad had a **** I got one that ******* actually settles it... Its not the devil. Its my heavrns wish. To solve these gender quips Like **** boy... Tuvk your ***** in You'll scare away the feminists Or eminem your **** is big I dont pretend its that big When I mention it But staring off to space Makes me wet and crave A thought to mention it If only my left 12 year old brain Could pleasure it I'd leave home. **** my dad. 8 mile road Us together yep... ******* I'm a boy I'm confused whst ******* road is this... Conforming to a stormy pattern Of ignoring anything They're ordering... Smoking grass and bordering Whats more to me Than ***** dreams of you in mortal Wounds with me torn between Your ******* cranium. And ghe way You don't say bless you Just ignore my sneeze.. Now you buy me presents... Like I was never going to have you notice me... Chocolates ugh disgusting they make me hofny so abnormally.... Its performing.. acts I shoulder lean... I wanted Chris roan to notice me But he loves something im without You can perform the scene Alone and we. Forget it. I'm sore and sweet Like **** this hurricane of enormity And **** these tears form into poetry... im alone. The story seems. I'm abnormally and disproportionately totally Utterly and informally... Requesting your attention... Dress up. **** once I swsllow this Cordially extend your mobile flex and text me... ill get a message if I'm meant to see... Eventually... i guess ill be... left without a purpose.... A turtle for a shell... no cloister. Squirtle. Water pistol.. just my dads Hand me down... squirt gun... ***** with a perfect circumcision... still no ****** identity or purpose... This ain't right.. fix it first... And get you search... Your so **** worth it... Morph and you'll be perfect... Maybe not 8 mile wide but at least you'll scratch the surface