Homonymous.

I never want him to call me that again.

I refuse, I refuse, I refuse to be called it as long as my blood is pumping,

& oxygen is going though my left and right nostril and to my lungs.

I want to say a lot of terrible things and bad words right now but I'm trying to do better. Like I've said before, I'm way too sensitive for my own good, or anyone else's for that matter. My emotions hurt myself and others around me way too often. I seriously want to punch her, him and everyone else in their faces and walk away with my middle finger in the air.