Beg,Beg,Beg


BEG, BEG, BEG THAT’S ALL YOU LOOSERS DO – JUST SLEEP WITH ANY OL’ DOG JUST COME OVER RIGHT NOW I’M SO HORNEY I DON’T CARE IF I DON’T KNOW YOUR NAME – DON’T PUT YOUR PIC UP JUST A PIC OF SOME MOUTAINS OR SOMETHING STUPID CUZ YOUR TO UGLY AND ASHAMED – HALF OF YOU ARE FAT AS HELL AND YOU WANT SOMEONE TO GET DOWN BETWEEN THOSE GREASY FAT HAMHOCKS YOU CALL LEGS AND GO DOUCHE YOURSELF I CAN SMELL GARBAGE SMELL ALL THEY WAY OVER HERE – looooooooooooooooooooosers

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Published by: her mourning coffee

Walking a fine line between genius and insanity. My words are raw, sometimes visceral, and vulgar.  I write to settle my thoughts.  I have triggers that extract emotional immaturity, deep- rooted fears, anger, insecurity, vulnerability, yet I heal with every stroke of the pen.  I might be that monster.  I sometimes scare myself.  Please keep this in mind as you read.  I do not wish to provoke you, though stories need to be told. *not all posts are in real time

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