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Misery Loves Company


Broken poor trash which degrades & defiles. You lied to the courts, judge, mediator, minor's counsel, & district attorney. A backstabber, 2 faced, hypocrite, who commited perjury. A hunchback hammertoed hefer who gets fatter. You live in a hoarded urine stenched sty. Quality is not something you search to buy. You settle for shit bit by bit. On your fat ass you sit. Your boobs sag. Your a decripid old hag with saddle bags. You destroy relationships. You can't form your own friendships. Your a judgmental, prejudice, anti-social, psychotic, hermit crab. Your a heartless blackheart who back stabs. You take what's not yours. By manipulation, cheating, stealing & lying. You want my child motherless. Your an evil diease. Your thoughtless, your lies don't put me as ease. You divorced my dad. You took all I had. You can't control your bladder. What I want to you does'nt matter. Greed you sought. Your lies I fought. You spread hate in your old lady disguise. You believe your so clever, deceitful, & wise. You have cellulite, verocross veins, & cottage cheese thighs. A meat loving satanic caravore. Who slams the door. Pees on herself & the floor. Has a greed for more. Always settles for poor. Vendictive evil without a cure. My life is smeared a blur from everything I am & once were. © Harmony Sapphire . All rights reserved (Dedicated to mummy "dearest".)
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