tfw you're gettin your third performance review in two weeks and it's been one of those days where the dysphoria has been unrelenting and your boss keeps describing you as he annd it's just blehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
I'm sorry I'm not some shelter case who can smile at everyone all day every day. I told you bishes I ain't good at front of house ****. No poker face. If I hate you it shows.
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I spit bullets in my feet
Every time I speak
So I write instead
And still people want me dead
~msc
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