judgmental destruction
and for right now
i’m just the quiet observer
listening to you two loudly condemn
someone who sins differently than you
saying,
“he’s throwing away his life.”
“doesn’t he see his worth?”
yet, you’re eight beers in
and you’ve been joking around about
blackouts
who’s really destroying who?
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I'm Kelsey. Sex positive, liberal, feminist, hot mess, sorority girl, laughs at everything. Sometimes I write awful poetry.
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