Her name was Shrimpy
For reasons I cannot for the life of me remember
I cannot for the life of me remember why
Why she could tug at the strings of my heart so easily
All she had to do was pluck
Pluck go the hairs from my head
Head down, running from my world
Woe is me
I'm rereading this. It's. It's awful. Good God someone just fucking shoot me.
YOU ARE READING
stupid shit you don't want to read
HorrorA collection of blegh that is either depressing or uninteresting.
