Life is an abstract thing pleading tangibility

3.18.2005

he'll find her waiting..a lonesome queen
from 03.15.05

Current mood: dirty

i feel like sucha tramp.and i'm supposed 2B a feminist/i mean i didn't know he was married/he always wore golfer's gloves/and i've been so wanting of affection/so i let him/i drank wine all night to make myself giddy/it worked. i didn't think of his whife & kids til the next morning/my cherry eaten. i burned my own eyes N the mirror/i drove & drove/i actually considered iT, like i had to phoneAfriend/there's a tramp in here, where R the towns' people with their torches?/she likes shiny shoes&room service/2B sexed & left in solitudei am MedinaMedusa. cme Sir, i wiLL break yr heart & make of U a better maN.

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