"Granted"
my time , my body and my mind. always taken. I try to keep it yet it seems its not mine. I hold it close and it still gets taken. twisted lies and manipulations seem to suffice. pain turns into pleasure and then back again . love taken not given. hatred spews from the bottom of my soul. only i can change these hypocrisies.
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ladybird
Chubby, sexy, and very opinion5ated. Can take creative criticism, but make fun of me or be rude and nasty and that is where the pen becomes mightier than the sword, because I will slice you into bits and pieces metaphorical of course. I also have a...
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