you look at me with whore eyes
3:21 p.m. & 2004-09-04

I feel like a misplaced angel who just had her guts sucked out of her, just so they could pass her around and try on her empty shell.

& the broken down rooms with the thick layer of hazy incense and rotting and their increasing hands will crawl all over my skin while I laugh brokenly at the sight and whisper insults that don't stick. I'll inhale chemicals off of the floor, my makeup running, and turn over to pass out into oblivion.

[so very special you just want to lick me right up]

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