a poem for my skipper

[avalicious]

roses are red

violets are blue

well actually they're purple lawl violet u know

i miss you wifey betch i hate you for leaving me

no i understandz

BABY COME BACK

YOU CAN BLAME IT ALL ON MEEEEEEEEEE

no srsly

come back

*le blood tear falls to the ground*

[a]

le dramas of a drama queen

how has she not seen this yet