tag[s]: card fiction, cited: c.i.a. fiction, death fiction, teenage fiction, identity fiction, race fiction, cue fiction
shh! she was lying about her illness; and fickeling every things’ strength
her white skin dampered into the twitch of filth
I’ve seen lots of apples covered in films of filth; but somehow the filth
LOOKED DIFFERENT
the mirror across it was different
I could stand those filths
accompanying music citation: don’t tell em, jeremih
Just: not this one,
It started smelling so bad; and she was waiting forever till she decided that the black person gotta out of the Washer; only problem was I wasn’t really a black person,
tomorrow it would be chicano person,
the day next it would be a white person different from her white ass;
the only problem I wasn’t any of these things.
and other people were, she would’t let any of them have peace;
what if I…
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