March 14, 2009

Shit

She brought me home. Cut me half.
He took my other half and cut it into pieces.
I wanted to be scared. But I didn't have enough time.
They were happy enjoying part of my juicy flesh.
She then sliced the rest of me with no mercy.
He came and devorated every single part of me.
I was satisfied because I was made to be eaten.
They were merely doing what they were supposed to.

And the world keeps spinning around while my seeds are left on the floor. Yes. Today I'm a watermelon. Nothing is making any sense anymore.

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