
We dehumanize the victim
to grieve easier
as a society.
But I know the victim,
she was my best friend.
And now our friendship
is tainted with a
dark shame.
The perp was
the 'love of my life'.
I'm nauseaus.
I need to go to Cali while
my tits are still perky.
Why get a Sugar Daddy
when you can be a
Sugar Daddy?
Who do you think
is happier;
an only child?
I am my sisters.
You're either a brother
to all
or none.
When you strike
one of us,
you strike Mother Earth.
And you strike
your own
Mother, too.
About the Creator
Becka
25-year-old pisces, sober alcoholic/addict, bipolar, adhd, model/actress & mother to a sweet angel dog & owner of a beat-to-shit Honda Civic & Vancouver, Canada dweller



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