At The End Of The War by abstractembarrassment

when my period comes on,
it feels like the end of the war
and the general
lies there and bleeds

looking at their finger

My *** lasts for like 2 months before my period ever comes on... mood swings, cravings, hell..

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abstractembarrassment someone you never loved

(someone you never loved)

and

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