

never liked my name anyway if you wanted to throw me down and, with your hand on the back of my neck,never liked my name anyway
rub my teeth in the dirt
hook my wrists together behind my back and wrap my jaw around a pillow
cinch my belt so tight that blood bubbled down my chin


i will never be yours i'm sorry, jeff, but i could never marry someonei will never be yours
who doesn't know how
to use a possessive apostrophe
Echo
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