The dread

[Mirah]

The doom
I do not want to open
and see
a note
waiting
ugh
fucker
mother fucker
I fucking hate you
no I don't
but srsly
wtf
why do you have to be
such a whiny ass bitch
you mother fucker

 

[Mirah]

Fuck You!
I told you a long time ago
that this would not work
and then
you fucking
fuck
fuck
fuck

 

[Mirah]

whatever dude
I mean srsly?

 

[Mirah]

lol I love venting out my anger here that no one know what the fuck I am talking about because I will not give details

 

[Mirah]

I was sad for a moment too because this was the same guy that fucking knew how to touch me and make me fucking, yes it was very nice. But it was way way way wrong, would not have worked out and instead of doing the exciting, daring risky thing, I have decided to fucking be a grown up adult about this.
You mother fucker
God Damn you you fucking fuck fuck fuck!
I mean we could have just been fuck buddies

but nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

fuck now the friendship is ruined

you had to turn in to a whiny little shit

and I learned my lesson

 

[Mirah]

Mirah will probably not play with fire again any time soon. Most likely. If she knows what is good for her. Except of course for the fire she already has.

She will burn in hell.

 

[Consumer]

(puts olive oil and butter on Mirah so she doesn't burn un-evenly)

 

[Mirah]

Why thank you.

 

[jack]

:::gently rubs oil in to protect Mirah's tender skin.:::

 

[Consumer]

* Gives Mirah the "Aunt Jemima" treatment" *

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[Aquehonga]

Mirah, what type of music would you set to your poetryhpquestion:

 

[Loktar]

^Good question.