Sometimes, I really wonder- if biting your tongue is worth all the smarting and stinging when instead, you could just open right up and slander her with all the, the ooze… the slime of being made to feel guilty, unwanted, unimpotant, and betrayed. To say I’m a better person would be going too far, I’ll admit, because I taste blood.
Terica.
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