belly cause pot

You bite like frost that refuses to melt against my fevered skin.
ohgod does it ever hurt.
but it wonapos;t leave a mark.
(haveoneofmine)

you scrape dead leaves and grunge from my surface and expose shallow waters.
muddy puddles.
how can i find myself beautiful when you can hardly stand to talk to me?
when you flinch from my hand?

how can i find myself beautiful when you canapos;t.


can you really see me the same way as you tell me you hate me?
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