| so_angry | ||
| misstree |
fists clench and lip curls and i cannot concieve of what you have done. i can't touch it. do you understand? years of dreams, tained by your almost touch, your sticking your tongue where you knew it was not wanted. i am glad you are away and i am glad i have control enough, unlike some slovenly beasts to control my impulses, or the first flesh it would have tasted would have been in force and in anger. i have to wait for rage to abate before i can even think of it touching flesh. fuck you. you spoiled it. |
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| mt |
too angry to sleep. where do i run? |
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