dawn

I don’t vent that enough, even if you prefer to identify as a sweetheart,nah, I’m also a hateful mother fucker.

if there was a button that could end everyone, I’d push it until my fingers broke off.

bite your tongue? Sure.

choose your words? When you can.

but when I look around,,, yep, I hate the fuck out of every one of you and if nothing else I can be glad that I’m not like you.

if you’re good with your s*** talk it can almost be a form of vandalism. Like spray painting the inside of someone’s mind, but you have to be very methodical about it.