Love muffin 



Another year gone. Another year here. But yet, nothing has changed. You will never be fully satisfied despite two that worship the very ground you walk upon. You keep their union in between your legs. She is growing tire of you. She is weak above the sheets. He rather you stay forever. You swap fluids as if competing in a marathon. Soon you will be excess weight.  

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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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