Oh, breathtaking! It's like somebody slaughtered an Abercrombie and Fitch catalog.
I'm just tired.
my hands are aching,
and my eyes are droopy,
and at this point of time,
i don't want to rhyme.
so bite me.
i cried,
i laughed,
i cried again,
and she told me what to do.
at least i'm not psycho anymore.
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