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I Am Over Being Your Little ******* ***** You are the current source of my p a i n The one who makes me want to q u i t You make me want to pack up and l e a v e Maybe one day I will so I can stop being a b u r d e n You Can Not Control Everyone’s Mother ******* Life Excuse my language but you really do s u c k Why does it make you happy to see me in p a i n ? You can’t handle being told that you are b a d a t s o m e t h i n g That’s why you choose to do the same to m e Because You Love To Be A Toxic *****
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Sep 26, 2018
Sep 26, 2018 at 1:22 AM UTC
venti sized vent
*This is most certainly The strangest case of Not Reality I have seen in the longest time.* The doctor's words rang in my ears, His deadly expression curious. *Your family has seen it before, And obviously passed it unto you.* The doctor shook his head, His deadly expression curious. *I am rather afraid, That you have reached stage three Of the Not Reality.* The doctor smiled sadly, His deadly expression curious. *I'm worried that I may have To section you, my dear, To the ward that cares for Not Reality patients.* The doctor placed the jacket on me, His deadly expression curious.
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May 15, 2015
May 15, 2015 at 1:14 PM UTC
Reality
The straw that broke the camel's back Was auctioned off on Ebay And bought by an amnesiac Who liked collecting hay. If possession is nine-tenths of the law All I need to do now Is buy the final straw And then he was sectioned And taken away.
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Jun 6, 2014
Jun 6, 2014 at 7:16 AM UTC
Groundhog's Day For A Piece Of Straw