Under Your Mattress (you sick freak, you) — I am a poet! I am. I am. I am a poet, I reaffirmed, ashamed.

I’m going to sign my books with the dirtiest talk and the filthiest inscriptions: “Dear reader, Go get fucked! Hearts, kisses and bullshit, Ms. Georgia Park” You’ll have to hide your copy under the mattress for some later night reading- i dont belong on a bookshelf i am an outlaw poet and i belong outcasted […]

via Under Your Mattress (you sick freak, you) — I am a poet! I am. I am. I am a poet, I reaffirmed, ashamed.

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