



๐ซต๐ป ๐ฌ๐ผ๐ ๐ฑ๐ผ๐ปโ๐ ๐ฑ๐ถ๐๐ด๐๐๐ ๐บ๐ฒ ๐ถ๐ป ๐ฎ๐ป๐ ๐ถ๐ป๐๐ฒ๐ป๐๐ฒ ๐๐ฎ๐.๐ก๐ผ. ๐ฌ๐ผ๐๐ฟ๐ ๐ถ๐ ๐๐ผ๐ฟ๐๐ฒ: Youโre lukewarm filth.Like a sweaty shirt that never gets washed. Like the damp bottom of a forgotten Tupperware.Like the faint whimper of someone who no longer believes they deserve pleasure.๐ง๐ต๐ฎ๐โ๐ ๐๐ต๐ฎ๐ ๐๐ผ๐ ๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ฒ.A dead emotion.A failed attempt that never even made it to threat level.And stillโฆyou show up.You pay.You convince yourself this visual offering is for you.๐๐'๐ ๐ป๐ผ๐.I donโt even bother kicking you.I skip you.I erase you.Because things that sadโฆdonโt even deserve punishment.๐๐๐๐ ๐ณ๐ผ๐ฟ๐ด๐ฒ๐๐๐ถ๐ป๐ด.๐๐ณ ๐๐ต๐ถ๐ ๐ต๐๐ฟ๐, ๐๐ผ๐โ๐ฟ๐ฒ ๐ฒ๐ ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐๐น๐ ๐๐ต๐ผ ๐โ๐บ ๐๐ฎ๐น๐ธ๐ถ๐ป๐ด ๐ฎ๐ฏ๐ผ๐๐.๐๐ป๐น๐ฐ๐ฉ๐ผ๐ป๐ฌ ๐จ๐ช๐ช๐ถ๐น๐ซ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฎ๐ณ๐.๐