bitchy_merlin | (no subject)

Found this on a scrap piece of paper while cleaning out my room:

You wrote your poems, oh,

and i liked them.

But how's this? Something

a little more personal.

You sit there in silence and I wonder -

does my blood taste good between your teeth?

You're a fucking cunt.

I hate you.

The backspace button is too small

to be mistaken for the Enter key.

I don't care what you're thinking,

you self-referential piece of shit

because it's not about me

and I have killed for less.

In an alternate universe,

my fist and your face

are best friends.

I wish I could hurt you. Almost as much as I wish you'd care if I did.

IN OTHER NEWS SARAH BOUGHT PLANE TICKETS AND SHE'S COMING TO VISIT IN JUNE AND I AM SO EXCITED THIS HUMAN WILL BE HANGING OUT WITH MEEEEEEEE I COULD SCREAM AHHHH GOOOOOOOD THINGGSSSSSS