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cult of misogyny
I'm such a cunt I can't deny it
I try so hard...just to be distracted
but my heart loves forever
I don't know any other way
so if I love you...watch out I'm like the plague
purge me with burning
but be wary I'm that one lingering corpse no one saw hidden
better burn the whole village
I hurt...thinking I hurt you
I stopped writing to you because I felt foolish
with a push-pull of emotions spilled
I felt like a groupie stalker
I love the artists who move me
you do that every time...see?
but I can't remain a cockroach scuttling--
across your keyboard
moving on, moving on
I taste bitter...a girl crushing on the unobtainable
mow the weeds down and the flowers with them
I'm just a whacked out poet with good taste and fetal venom
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