Saturday, June 28, 2014

Ditch me
Ditch me not
My deepest pit
My deepest cave
My ditch
My self

Oh yeah, he entered me.
Entered me deep,
so deep
I almost forgot.

I remember how you didn't care about my skin
you didn't
you couldn't wash your hands
and you rubbed and rubbed
and infected my skin
with your disease.
You robbed and infected me
with your fucking disease.

Actually, my vibrator reminds me of you.

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