An awful noise filled the air I heard a scream In the woods somewhere

Where are you, how are you, and do you love me–

Here is my hand, he said. But that was long ago. Here is my hand that will not harm you.

I tried to scream “fuck you” but blood was pouring out my mouth

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Screaming at the top of my lungs in a confession booth.

‘Be good to me,’ I whisper And you say ‘What?’ And I say ‘Nothing dear’

Hungry dogs are never loyal.

my name is actually Marguerite , but i have just learned there is a cat named Miette . i will now be using her fame to my advantage .

I would kill to make you feel I'd kill to move your face an inch See you staring into space I want to stick my fist into your mouth and twist you up and I would kill to make you feel

"It’s not fair, it's not fair how much I love you It’s not fair 'cause you make me ache, you bastard”

Can I be your only hope? Because you’re the only hope for me

Hungry dogs are never loyal.

Sunday.

I don’t have a cat.

and if i'm dead to you, why are you at the wake?

I was carving my name into your side and you were calling me soft, calling me gentle. I do not think you were paying attention.