Happy Valentine’s Day? … Fuck the commercialism, societal expectation, which urges me to indulge you, yet again, so soon after the excesses of the “Festive Season”. Does it really brighten the dark recesses of your winter, cunt?

Posted: 2016-01-27 in She Marches To The Beat Of Her Own Drummer., Thoughts For The Day

Dirty little fuck!

You complicate my life, haunt my dreams and screw my waking hours.

Stupid bitch!

I hate you, I love you, I hate you.

Left hand between my legs, fingers fondling, groping. Sloppy lips on my face. Stupid words spoken and misunderstood. Stupid words not meant. I push you aside. I don’t want you in me anymore.


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