I'm not at all attractive
was the last thing she said
Despising so the meal
after being well fed.
Neglecting all the times
we tussled long in bed.
I saw in it the distance
where other men had led
And knew the girl inside her
was absolutely dead.
- Author: Jabberwocky ( Offline)
- Published: April 19th, 2017 03:18
- Category: Unclassified
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