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SOME ARSE-HOLE !?X

SOME ARSE-HOLE !?X

NEARLY EVERY MAN I,VE KNOWN!
HAVE TRIED TO BREAK MY SPIRIT!
WHY DESTROY THAT PART OF ME ?
SO BLOODY STUPID..INNIT?
THAT, WHAT ATTRACTED YOU TO ME !
WHY DESTROY WHAT YOU SAY YOU LOVE !?
THAT FIT,S YOU. YOU SAY. LIKE A GLOVE !
THAT,S THE FUCK N MYSTERY!?
WHY CONTINUALLY TEST ME & LIE?
& PLAY YOUR MIND GAMES ?!
WHY DETER ALL THE BLAME?
WHY LET ME THINK, I,M GOING INSANE?
LOOSING IT SLOWLEY, FEELING JUST PAIN!
DESTROYING MY SPIRIT,AGAIN & AGAIN!
THIS ALIEN FEELING
IT,S ME..THAT YOUR REELING IN!!
DESTROYING SOMEONES SPIRIT
IS CONSIDERED. A SIN!
DESTROYING THEIRĀ BEING. FROM WITHIN!
YOUR PERSONALITY,,YOUR HOPES & DREAMS!
REPLACED BY VOICES,YOU HEAR THEM SCREAM!
HAVE LOST CONTROL.MISPLACED YOUR SOUL!
& ALL BECAUSE OF SOME ARSE HOLE !!!!
NOT ALLOWING YOU..TO BE WHOLE!

Tracy Timothy xx

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Ravindra Kumar

Thoughts are originatedĀ from the quiteĀ sensitive mind.Ā 

With regards,

Ravindra Kumar

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Tracy Timothy

YES I AM SENSITIVE ! BUT THOUGHTS ARE EVOKED FROM THE ARSE HOLES I,VE HAD THE MISFORTUNE TO KNOW IN MY LIFE . BUT THANKS FOR YOUR COMMENT RAVINDRA

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