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Imbeciles move through the world
Sheathed in their parody of confidence,
While kind souls are weighted down
In chains of doubt and insecurity.
Where is justice
When a kind word seems overwhelming
Th those who deserve it most?
And the ridiculous imbeciles
Suck in the false flattery
As though ambrosia.
The meek will inherit what, again?
©2004-2009 ~torturegoddess
:icontorturegoddess:

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It is seriously pissing me off the way my friends, who are the sweetest people, are always shocked when I pay them compliments. As thought they'd never had anyone be nice to them before. And then there are the dickheads who seem to expect it, and think nothing of you going out of your way for them.

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hmn...I know how it feels to get a compliment and look around to see who the person is talking to

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Call me cute again, I dare you.
:iconjaggy:
I know I'm wonderful, I don't need compliments.

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Guess my life is a compromise.
:iconrbogas:
Revolt here...

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People are strange when you're a stranger
:iconsweet-agony:
can i just say that i love it when people piss you off?

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Meanwhile I talk to myself, as one who has plenty of time. No one tells me anything new; so I tell myself to myself.
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Lick the hole from which I poo.


Seriously.


Like right now.
:icontorturegoddess:
Yep. Up and down and back again. Oh, right, you don't need that. Strike that comment from the record.
:icontorturegoddess:
I'm glad it makes you happy. I, however, could do without it.
:icontorturegoddess:
Why don't you do it yourself? Or aren't you flexible enough? Why don't you ask Mr. Moo to do it for you? I'm sure he'd do so gladly.

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