I say it religiously.
I said what I shaid
Stranger with the same blood
What a wonderful celebration
I hate gardening!
It’s like I understand him but, only when we are naked
I can feel you smirking, laughing in my face
I haven’t given up yet
Mirror, Mirror On The Wall, Who Is The Person Looking Back?
I came home to cry and say fuck repeatedly
I longed to not be like you,