How is your ex doing?
She is not my ex. We are still connected cause I got pieces of her and she has mine. She holds a special place in my heart and mind. We may not be together now but someday we will be back again. It's a gut feeling that I cannot shake.-
What is she now?
A goddess I pray to every morning to come back and shower her blessings.-
My heart aches.
Blood is clotting.
My brain's heavy.
Thoughts are leaking.
My tummy hurts.
pH level unbalancing.
My eyes wet.
Tear water harvesting.
My nose blocked.
Difficulty breathing.
My life stuck.
Gonna die as a duck.-
Hair so long, horse ride is childs play after riding her.
Stop teasing and fuck me already.-
Breasts so soft, they make my mouth drip faster than a cotton candy.
Vagina so wet, water feels like desert compared to it.
Sucked her breasts so good, she came faster than the speed of sound. (It's called boobgasm btw)-
Breasts so big, I shoot flying kisses to pop them like a balloon.
Breasts so small, I use them as stress balls.
Breasts so big, I use them for exercising.-
Dick so wet, can slice up her vagina smoother than a butter with a hot knife.
Dick so veiny, makes my vagina go rainin.
Sucking so hard, gonna make his soul leave his body through his dick so that I can swallow it.-
Dick so big, I use it as a mic while bathroom singing.
Dick so small, I can take it all at once and play with it inside the mouth and give him the best orgasm he ever had without actually going inside my vagina.
Dick so big, I wanna be teared up from the inside.-
They say whatever you are be a good one. Well, I am good at failing and disappointing and hurting people. Ironically, I am good for nothing.
I am not good for myself. I am good for nobody.
This is the end. End of a miserable life.
Can't even feel what I wrote. That's how heartless I am.
God was probably drunk while he made me and when he wrote my life. He was not in his correct senses, I know that. Not blaming him for my miseries. Blaming him for creating me without my consent.
I don't ever wanna be born again. What happens in coffin, stays in coffin. Sorry for everything. Actually not but trying to be fake. Trying new things. Gonna explore everything now. Enough surving. Gonna live and do anything I want. Good, bad, worst and best, every and any thing. Nobody can stop me. Not even God. I am a devil created not born.-