whore

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By Eric

"WHORE" EVERYONE COMES TO YOU WITH ALL THEIR WANTS AND DESIRES IN MIND AND EXCEPT YOU TO TAKE THEM SERIOUSLY NEVER REALLY HAVING A CHOICE IN WHAT YOU WANNA DO YOU PLEASE THEM FOR A PRICE AND LIVE OFF OF WHAT YOU CAN BUT THE REST IS WASTED ON CLOTHES TO ATTRACT NEW COSTUMERS AND WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU WANT TO REJOIN WITH THE REAL WORLD YOU FEEL UNNEEDED AND UNELESS AS YOU RELIZE THAT NO ONE TRUELY LOVES YOU YOU ARE TRUELY ALONE AND USED TO THE POINT WHERE NO ONE EVEN WANTS TO LOOK AT YOU AND YOU CONTINUE TO TRY AND FIT IN WITH THE REST OF SOCIETY AND THEN YOU DIE SAD AND ALONE

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