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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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I never realized this would resonate with so many people. I’m so sorry to everyone who came up through families, schools, and peer groups who refused to even try to understand your nature and surrounded you with hostility. I sincerely hope things are better for you now.
Found on internet. I agree with many. I understand teasing, I can tease and be sarcastic but I'm not sure if people are teasing me. I do not prefere to communicate via text or email. It is still very stressful for me. I do not chew, but I used to as a kid. I do not consider myself a picky eater. Rest is spot on.
i’m a broken record player
i just
i just
i just
i just
i just
can’t seem to get the tune right
—obsessive compulsive disorder
don’t tell me you used me
i can’t bare the thought
of knowing i was someone’s dishrag
yet again
—my heart can’t handle this a third time
i don’t even think of myself as a whole person anymore because of you
—sincerely, the past
—with my worst regards, the present
burn the mattress that fucked you red
23:21
when the door closes
all my insecurities leak out onto the floor
—what a mess
15:21
one year later
returning to the weeded bed
you so mercilessly took
my hands and
fucked me over until
i bled
i bleed
—watch me. i will set this mattress aflame
had a dream that he tried getting back in touch with me
my initial reaction?
i’m telling the world what you did to me
may we never meet again
«just passing by»
he said
hands on my waist
grinding his entire
body against my back
—my father had plenty of room to get by
one day
i asked
through courage
and clenched teeth
«why?»
he jumped at my throat
and ripped out
my vocal cords
«you can’t just stop halfway through like that,
he growled
it frustrates me»
—the first confession to being a monster
occasionally
the smallest of guilt
takes over
you won’t be able
to visit the event
that you held so dearly
to your heart(?)
it doesn’t take long
for me to snap back
to logic
though
—i reported him
how many times
must you groom the virgin(s)
before you are satisfied?
—don’t fall for it. there is no number
i am a box
full of secrets
and you are the lock
keeping me quiet
but oh
my dear
what you don’t realize
is that i have the key
—one day i will tell the world what you did to me
i
don’t
ever
remember
saying
yes
—you assumed wrong
he pressed his fingers between my thighs
trailed the soil right up to the garden
but where flowers should have grown
held nothing but thorns and weeds
—dirt
