(an old one lol)
I have been sleeping in my high school pool, filled with grimy toxic waste, I have been sitting there just thinking about all of her haste, and even when I smiled I could still smell her, and I loved to love her foul, deceitful taste, there is not a single voluntary moment that I chose to lie myself upon these dreary wooden stakes, she was fucking toxic, an undisturbed dead land of dirty, horrid fucking waste, and time always slips itself by my fricken mind, and I forget horribly about the little yet devious things she'd make things out to be, and drilling all her fricken dead lies in the back of my fricken dead skull, and she pondered as to why I had told her to fucking crawl her dead ass home alone, she was pushing my mind back into dead space, she had tried not to hide all the dead little cries she has done, and instead she tries to wash the sins off of her tongue, and hides all the fricken skin on her teeth, she's trying not to hide inside herself, her mind was fricken tripping and she was binding herself, she crushed all the leaves on the ground into ashes, and could not and did not know the difference between reality and true pain and suffering, she was fucking toxic, an undisturbed dead land of dirty, horrid fucking waste, and time always slips itself by my fricken mind, and I forget horribly about the little yet devious things she'd make things out to be, and drilling all her fricken dead lies in the back of my fricken dead skull, and she pondered as to why I had told her to fucking crawl her dead ass home alone
