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Tappita Tappita Tappita--CLICK type it all before I spl it Cogs snap ripping loose my switch Reality tilted stilted about to pitch Your about to meet my true inner B***H! That filter between wrong and right Losing focus clean outta sight... thoughts all jumbled...it screws me all up when we fight Here's a redbull...get your wings and hit the door; Fly back to that half off dime store whore F O U R YEARS nothing but a waste Of my precious time breath and space I want absolutely nothing more than to .break. your. FACE! Do the cha cha on your heart; gather the tiny bits, Feed them to you slowly like dip on a ritz. Time to let the anger fade, you were a sad blind phase... part of the thrill seeker bad boy craze. If I had a dollar for every dozen roses given after every black eye, every time you made me cry. I'd be able to buy and sell your soul enough times to fill this seeping hole, chipped and cracked in my heart... I guess though it's time we part. Before I change my mind and cross the killer line.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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Date: 5/10/2014 12:09:00 PM
I like the way you used typography to enhance your words. Slammin' and damnin', girl! Congratulations on the fine slam and your placement!
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Date: 5/10/2014 5:21:00 AM
Beautiful write Amanda ! Congrats on great win !
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Date: 5/9/2014 2:28:00 PM
This slams Amanda... Congratulations on your high marks in my contest. Verlena
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