KILL you

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"I watch you
and you remind me of
myself
dirty and tattered and
naive, think everyone is
gentle and sweet.
Keep believing that
drunk idiot
will continue to love you
despite his hangover
after you fuck him.
Hike up your shorts
pull down your shirt
remember that your worth
is only defined by your
body
your breasts how small
your waist is
suck it in
suck it in
suck it in
remind him why you’re
better than her.
So now when you
stumble
home in his shorts
that you’ll never return,
please realize
you’re nothing more than
a story a notch a pair of underwear
he’ll find in a few days
when he finally cleans his room,
clears his mind of you."

- Michelle K., How I Remember You. (via michellekpoems)

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