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WickedHope
Poems
Dec 2014
What He Says To Me When He's Intoxicated
oh what a pity
waste of mind
but decent body
brain decayed
but fun to play
shh, don't talk
shh, don't talk
let me see you
let me see you
((body parts
never a whole
only parts
broken apart
the thoughts
as worthless as
the dying heart))
shame all those
craveable curves
are wasted on *her
#iamnothing
#lessthannothing
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WickedHope
27/F/Not Boston, Almost Hell
(27/F/Not Boston, Almost Hell)
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