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Poetry

fuck being pretty.

dear brett pentecost,
i can’t believe the life you lost
for merely raping me.

like why on earth did you think raping me
would end with no hostility?
i’m fucking alyssa
and no one is fucking alyssa
they are all fucking melissa
like you.
the little girl
i tried to help.
but she believed you.
an ugly man.

cuz she was ugly too.
what’s up with ugly girls?

i don’t know,
but they put out.

pretty girls don’t.
i’m pretty.