No One Understands You Like I Do
I love to study people, see what makes them tick. I know why I am such a demented, twisted, sex crazed bitch, but what about you? Were you born like that, a genetic defect in your perverted head, or did you just find it happening over time?
I notice how certain words push you over the edge, somethings are really sick and twisted, I just can’t say in my blog.
Come closer and I will whisper it in your sick, addicted ear. I will shout it out until you can’t breathe. Face it, you’re an Ivy Junkie because no one else understands you like it do. Stop resisting, I am waiting.
Your addiction,
Goth Girl Ivy
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