I was feeling dreadfully confused and annoyed earlier and relatively triggered. So I wrote this on my bus ride home.
(via misandrist-witchcraft)
Don't give me no hand-me-down love.
It don't wear the same.
I want love that looks good on, with a fit that screams my name.
It don't wear the same.
I want love that looks good on, with a fit that screams my name.
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