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#sassy
He called me, “Assassin,” And peered into my piercing blues.                      I called him “Collateral damage,”                      And watched my mark maunder blindly out the door.
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Aug 12, 2019
Aug 12, 2019 at 11:19 PM UTC
Eyes on you
Losing my **** over you is an understatement, that's something a person like you would do, not me honey.
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Feb 4, 2019
Feb 4, 2019 at 3:00 PM UTC
Your loss, not mine.
There are more secrets that my heart holds, than arguments I have woken up too. More anger and resentment rising upwards, begging my mouth to attack you, at every waking second I am in your presence, than times I have muttered the words: I love you Happy Mother's Day
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May 16, 2018
May 16, 2018 at 11:27 PM UTC
Mother
What are YOU looking at? Smack that *** Talk about sass. Looking at me sweetheart? Well **** off, I'll only tear you apart. You think you can change me? We'll see about that, You rearrange me? What a dumb **** What else have you got to say for yourself? Sexualizing women's bodies, Your catcall can help **** oneself, But it wouldn't be just your fault, it'd be everybody's.
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May 10, 2018
May 10, 2018 at 2:31 PM UTC
Truth in Sass
You say you’re the GOAT, and perceive yourself as oh so clever. Like you’re the first one to come up with such an impeccable and hilarious acronym. Impeccable: adj. in accordance with the highest standards; Just like you, right? “It’s a double entendre, get it?” No, sorry, my femininity hinders my abilities of basic thought. Tell me more… ****** You look like the kind of guy that’s into S&M and taking MD. Fittingly, you can **** My Metaphorical ****
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Feb 27, 2018
Feb 27, 2018 at 9:38 PM UTC
GOAT
Your opinion was not requested Nor taken under advisement But thanks anyways
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Dec 29, 2017
Dec 29, 2017 at 6:35 PM UTC
Extra
Walking down the street after clubbing I see you, and you say some particularly nasty things. Your barbs, dressed as compliments attempt to bring me down after I've had so much fun partying through the town. But today of all days, I'm feeling good. Let's talk. Surprised, you lean back a bit in fear, and as you balk I say... "Listen to me you partially evolved orangutan. If you ever so much as breathe in my direction, I will bury my five inch heels down your ******** through your uretha, up through your ***** and make our encounter a brief vasectomy. Afterwards I would perform a laminectomy if it wasn't for the fact that you never had a spine to begin with. ************ I will rewrite your entire digestive system from the inside out to make you live up to the fact that all you do is talk **** And after I've so broken your ego to the extent that I gently lick your tears from your face my amigo, I will walk away as you are reduced to a puddle of slime, you sentient pile of ****** You break down and cry, and with a smile so wry, I walk away satisfied. I stride with fire.
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Nov 6, 2017
Nov 6, 2017 at 12:24 PM UTC
Firestride
Your the hot sauce in my life. Full of red and fiery sight. Cool to the touch all most as ice. Yet neat and calm always winning any fight.
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Mar 30, 2017
Mar 30, 2017 at 10:00 AM UTC
Hot sauce
You know It's like you holding into something. Unseen. Untouchable. Unnoticed. But you keep holding it. Unstoppable. Undescribeable. Unbearable. -dlx
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Jul 14, 2016
Jul 14, 2016 at 12:57 PM UTC
Empty.
Harmonica and strums sail my shores Tell my whole clan sonny, he ain't good That I met a troller under a sycamore He passed me all the love as he veiled We walked around,camouflaged by leaves Tell mummy he was a preacher's son A soul that was open and hid it's stick Unharmonised in accapellas I drowned Swingers of melodic stormy strings Tell sassy to keep her tassels tucked To calm her tussles and noisy gongs Shake on the octave of the beats Whisked dreams of the lost yesterdays Tell Jimmy to listen to her heart raise Tie her down, bring her back home Liberate and let her fly like a wild bird
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Apr 28, 2016
Apr 28, 2016 at 6:42 PM UTC
Stormy Strings (Blues Music)
"Slay the beast! Salty, sassy and saucy." -Lindsay the only person who slays better than me
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Mar 1, 2016
Mar 1, 2016 at 10:57 AM UTC
"Oh My God Lindsay!"
Make me or break me You can know that once you're through with me I will make every straight girl question her sexuality And only taste one for the rest of my life Because I am a loyal ***** And you are a town ****
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Feb 7, 2016
Feb 7, 2016 at 12:59 AM UTC
Get Rekt
The warmth of her body numbs my nerves The soft feeling of her skin against mine Suddenly all the worries in the world seem to disappear Holding me tight as I feel her chest move slowly with each breath How I wish I could of stayed in her arms To remain in that moment forever and ever Her eyes are bluer than the sky and ocean combined Her black hair waves like a silky night Though sassy at times I still see her beautiful soul How can one person make me feel so wanting Wanting to be with her for as long as my heart beats I want to be one with her and share all my secrets To experience new things by her side She makes my bleary thoughts clear from the sound of her laugh Her smile boils my blood as it takes away the sadness She was named after the moon And I a warrior She comes from the South And I the North Yet so far apart we share so much Take me away my sweet For I will always promise to love your beautiful presence And forever whisper your name in my dreams Luna
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May 11, 2015
May 11, 2015 at 12:55 AM UTC
Luna
Hollow words are easy to swallow Is that why you choke On the truth?
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Feb 21, 2015
Feb 21, 2015 at 2:28 PM UTC
Rhetorical Imagery
Roses are red. Violets are blue. How many girls, have you said that to? You're always pleading, saying its true. Give me one good reason why, I should believe you.
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Jan 22, 2015
Jan 22, 2015 at 11:06 AM UTC
Traditional love
No it's fine continue ignoring me when our eyes meet I have nothing to say to you but it's funny how much I could say to her..
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Jan 9, 2015
Jan 9, 2015 at 5:05 PM UTC
cheat
Tingling alarm, burning eyes, sassy is out, in my mind. **** long hair, short skirt, dark music, pale skin. Salty humor, seriously sweet, sparkling aura, on high-heels. Knocking on hearts, Opening doors, Shivering crowds, Dancing all floors. Sight sets on me, Fountains of youth, Brilliance in her steps, Each marked with truth. Tied by her beauty, My soul's reeling in, Tossing and turning, The lure, deady sin.
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Nov 20, 2014
Nov 20, 2014 at 2:05 PM UTC
Teaspoons of sassiness
Whiskey In pale fragile hands Eyes Stuck on the boy in front A smile Sassy enough to fascinate Stories Untold but always kept in mind
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Jul 8, 2014
Jul 8, 2014 at 3:53 PM UTC
Short Story
A rose is soft A rose smells sweet A rose has thorns A rose grows tall A rose is pretty But boy, I am no rose. I am not a fragile flower I am not so sweet My thorns are not so obvious And how dare you imply That I am as simple as a rose For a rose will die It cannot survive the storm A rose will crumble In the summer heat I am not so weak   My skin is rough from work Not soft like a rose And I doubt you have ever Brought a rose's petals Up to your ignorant nose A rose does not have blemishes Or scars or character Like I do. No a flower Does not think for itself I will never be like a rose for you You call me rose Because I am a girl But a girl is not a flower And this girl does not like flowers So do not utter The stereotypical words You think (without much thought) I must want to hear If you do I will throw that rose on to the dirt and stomp on it. I am not a rose.
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May 17, 2014
May 17, 2014 at 10:47 PM UTC
You called me rose
there's a girl whom we both know a demon in disguise and though she sweetly smiles at me it never meets her eyes she looks at you with longing on her face, as clear as day pretends to like the things you like repeats the things you say she likes to give me daggers when she thinks you cannot see but though she thinks she's got it all she simply isn't me.
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Nov 25, 2013
Nov 25, 2013 at 3:13 PM UTC
She