Aug 2023
Butchered, it was a life,
Cut up, it was breathing,
It was a living being,
Being in this world,
With you and me.
Destined to die,
aren't we all?
Would you **** me too,
Cook me up good?
Cut up, it was breathing,
It was a living being,
Being in this world,
With you and me.
Destined to die,
aren't we all?
Would you **** me too,
Cook me up good?
(24/F/Living inside the poetry)
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