She puts down the phone as tears of pain start streaming own her face. Her love will never come home again.

Uugh, look at that squill parking his Lambo in the bike lane.

This fucking squill bought herself a Gucci handbag last week and gave $5 to my GoFundMe for insulin.

My landlord raised the rent again but they still wont fix the leaky roof. What a squill!

Tears: I once licked my tear off and it tasted salty.

I started to cut myself and cried a puddle of tears, playing that sad song in the back of my head.

The absence in me makes me cry; i miss you so much, my tears are my love.

Tears came falling from my eyes when she ripped my heart out.

She quenches her angst with male tears.