Fuck trying to walk on eggshells
I like the way they crunch anyway.
So…
I’m gonna stomp on them like a toddler and throw a temper tantrum.
Because the hypocrisy is more than I can bare.
I am more than a flower you can pick. I am a bouquet of beauty; the scent of desire, the fragile petal and graceful stem, alive with color....
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