you don't know me
By ladeeda
you don't know me so don't claim to you can't read me i'm not a fucking book i'm not lucky because i have what you want i never asked for it so don't resent me i can't take living for your fucked up expectations one small slit and it could all be overa really, really old poem. i was crazy then. Written January 3rd, 2002 © on Jan 03 2002 01:06 AM PST 0 • 1
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