twothirtyseven

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I'm not fucking perfect
I'm blind as can be
I'm sorry
But can't you see that
your hurting me?
I'm a doll that you throw,
A toy that you destroy,
But can't I deserve
to cleaned and loved?
Why do you hate me so?

[destroyed] poetry        (BOOK TWO OF MY CRAPPY POETRY)Where stories live. Discover now