What love really isA Poem by Mande ThaBoss BabyGaugesI'm not going to describe this. Think for yourself.
I hate you.
And I hate this place. You know that I'm nothing, but a hollow sad waste. The smell of hairspray, piss, and death. Enough to make the crazy go sane. Makes me wanna finger myself with a f*****g razor blade. You disgust me. In all that you do. I hope you catch fire, Your lungs explode as you scream... Your pain is my existence, Your pleasure is my pain. Wrap your hand around my throat, Squeeze until it snaps, Make love to my rotting corpse, Leave me laying on my back. Whisper that you need me, Turn me black and blue Please make me realize that I'm nothing without you. © 2013 Mande ThaBoss BabyGaugesFeatured Review
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1 Review Added on April 23, 2013 Last Updated on April 23, 2013 AuthorMande ThaBoss BabyGaugesKansas City , MOAboutI'm Mande :) I don't have anything witty to write here. I cannot say I am different than anyone else because I share a lot in common with a ton of people: I ride a motorcycle, I weld, I absolutely lov.. more..Writing
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