I can't stand you
I can't stand to be around you
Or your flirty attitude
Your voice makes me sick to my stomach
But fuck, do I miss you
YOU ARE READING
Slick Depression
RandomI pour my heart and soul into you. I give you my time. My money. My love. My trust- something I don't give freely And I'm still not enough. **gets better as you go, I promise** Inspired by @revengeavenue Self Restoration. Amazing poems in there...
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I can't stand you
I can't stand to be around you
Or your flirty attitude
Your voice makes me sick to my stomach
But fuck, do I miss you
