Slowly getting Okay with the idea of showing my face
Slowly getting Okay with the idea of showing my face
2021-08-18 04:09:44 +0000 UTC View PostSlowly getting Okay with the idea of showing my face
2021-08-18 04:09:44 +0000 UTC View PostYou come home to me like this, what do you do?
2021-08-17 08:55:17 +0000 UTC View PostWishing this seat was your face
2021-08-14 04:00:50 +0000 UTC View PostBehind me there’s a sweet spot
2021-08-10 03:24:17 +0000 UTC View PostThis used to be my favourite photo of me!
2021-08-09 08:51:10 +0000 UTC View PostThere’s someone pacing in my head, there’s someone sleeping in my bed
A tiger, maybe,
A madman, surely,
He keeps a tally,
At least I always knew I was unhappy,
Its no wonder who I am,
It’s the name they cried as they scrammed
I don’t know, mine is a stranger’s heart,
When I asked who’s,
I was told someone died there,
But it keeps beating,
And it doesn’t make sense,
They told me it was a kind heart,
But it doesn’t even rhyme,
It just keep racing ahead,
It’s doesn’t need a reason.
Now here, where was I again?
I almost forget,
Love left as soon I arrived,
And abandonment is what I left roasting,
Gather round,
Throw your losses in everyone,
A public display for all to see,
Do you see it now,
Do you see the smoking pluming,
Do you see it foreboding into a sign,
I swear to god I’m fine,
It’s just the tiger got out again,
Now here, are you coughing too?
What would you like for dinner honey?
2021-08-08 03:19:09 +0000 UTC View PostYou come behind me in the bath, then what?
2021-08-06 03:58:50 +0000 UTC View PostComplimentary bad lighting before shower selfie
2021-08-05 13:00:06 +0000 UTC View PostIf you don't tame what's in your pants, I will
2021-08-05 08:51:04 +0000 UTC View PostTip $5 to have more naughty school girl in your inbox x
2021-08-04 03:12:08 +0000 UTC View PostBl00d on my sheets
My body aches
I wonder if the sap dripping from the tree
Ever apologised
I wonder if the tree
Ever forgave
Bl00d on tissues
They plug this hole
A bucket reels into a well
To bring life, life
For all those who thirst for her
They’ll never be quenched of her
The washing machine cycles every month
Does it ever stop to think
Why it does that?
I once thought of what the point was
The sharp point stabbing my insides
Why does it do that?
Was there a god I angered
With my womanly ways
Crying, crying
Was there a witch who’s curse
Followed the children of those who hung her
Pleading, pleading
This 70,000 year old body
Handed down with no instructions
Bl33ding, bl33ding
Mother, why did you birth me?
Mother, must I be your age by the time it’s done with me?
Do you think my ass is my greatest ASSet?
2021-07-31 12:10:24 +0000 UTC View PostJust a little rascal rolling around
2021-07-27 04:09:44 +0000 UTC View PostI could be sucking on other things
2021-07-26 11:37:55 +0000 UTC View Post