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i’ve decided i’m letting it all shatter. i can’t just look like this, all the time – acting like i’m full of love and sea salt. i’m so sick of building roads to my heart like i’m some ******* harlot. (wait, i am some ******* harlot.) wait, why do i keep catching your smell at the back of my throat? who said you could be there loving me – ? certainly not i. maybe i should have told you all this before baby, it’s etched into my seams. “i am ***** and i am not stopping. everyone pretends to loves a ***** and right now pretending is good enough for me.
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Dec 5, 2010
Dec 5, 2010 at 10:36 AM UTC
harlot
i’ve decided i’m letting it all shatter. i can’t just look like this, all the time – acting like i’m full of love and sea salt. i’m so sick of building roads to my heart like i’m some ******* harlot. (wait, i am some ******* harlot.) wait, why do i keep catching your smell at the back of my throat? who said you could be there loving me – ? certainly not i. maybe i should have told you all this before baby, it’s etched into my seams. “i am ***** and i am not stopping. everyone pretends to loves a ***** and right now pretending is good enough for me.
april 2010.
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Dec 5, 2010
Dec 5, 2010 at 10:36 AM UTC
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