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Hi, I'm a fucking bitch... I'm an antifa, commie slut feminist. Don't that make your trigger finger itch? You're nothing but a boot-lickin' terrorist.
By CT Idlehouseabout a month ago in Poets
HAS THE APOCALYPSE HAPPENED? ARE YOU WONDERING WHAT TO DO NOW? ARE YOU THE SOLE SURVIVING PERSON OF YOUR FAMILY AND DON'T KNOW WHY YOU SURVIVED?
By CT Idlehouseabout a month ago in Writers
My soul is a lonely child... She remembers being told she's wild. She's too much to contain in a predefined box, She needs to have her wings clipped and her emotions locked.
"Come look, come look! She's actually doing chores! Are you sick or do you need money? Why else would you be doing this for?"
By CT Idlehouse2 months ago in Poets
What the hell is it gonna take? Where is the end of your rope? Will it be my body on the ground? Will it be my blood in the snow?
When did I become a mule for your baggage? I became a buffer in your fucked-up marriage. I was a child when you treated me like a therapist,
Let the kids be kids, they opine from the podium... That'd be ideal if you weren't the ones molesting 'em. I had to learn pretty damn early that boys are incorrigible.
How fucking lonely must I be To believe that I can see A love beyond the computer screen? / I don't even really know him
Heart, we need to talk this out... You need to stop this feeling shit. We don't really know him at all, Yet you've fallen right off the fucking cliff.
On the first day of Fuck This Orange Hitler gave to thee The worst president in history. / On the second day of Fuck This
It's the blood red, Aryan white, and bruise blue, What kind of meat can I get for you? We have kids with bullet holes at 50 percent off
By CT Idlehouse3 months ago in Poets
Behold! It is I! A fat woman! See all my rolls, My flabby arms, My overlapping belly. Yes, it's true: I'm the scourge of humanity.
