...I wish.
I'm just a footnote in someone else's life story
A mere pawn in his game of chess
A notch on his bedpost
A check off his list
A mark on his tally
and anything else of the sort.
But unfortunately for him, I'm a survivor.
I'm ahead of the game.
I'm biting back
because
Big Girls Don't Cry
They Get Nasty
They Get Vicious
They Get Vengeful
They Get Malicious
and most of all...
They Get Even.
You can call me
the backbiting,
the sassy,
the astonishing
.Death.Of.Beauty.
NOT GOING DOWN WITHOUT A FIGHT ;D
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