my poem:

Necklaces last longer than boyfriends

She’ll take a Steve McQueen over a Pretty Dean any day

She doesn’t date manicured guys

And the ugly boys cheat just as hard

So I guess she’s stuck

Enjoying herself for another night

While the camera light watches

Org-smic feelings

I know you think like this too

Let them watch

Let them join

Get in line

They all wanna hurt her

She’s hungry

Built for men

“Isn’t that what we’re told?”

S-xy set of legs, without a brain

She’s an endless void for you to fill

Lipstick kissed cigarettes

Let her take control

If pains not involved, she’s not interested

Unzip your cargos

She can take you where the normal girls are too shy to go

Let them watch

Let them join

Get in line

They all wanna hurt her

The happiest girls in the world live to experiment

Marking your heart is her goal

Isn’t that what you want?

A dead girl with no soul… #manicpixiedreamgirl, #cottagecore, #girlblogger