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A Poem by queenbee

i'm sitting pretty,wasted inside my sheets.soon to be washed out on the concretelike a faded chalk drawing.i stare at a screen,killing time and killin..

i'm not shakespeare

A Poem by queenbee

these violent delights have violent ends.

ultraviolence

A Poem by queenbee

i'm not alex.