You're brokenI know. thanks
You're broken
I know. thanks for pointing out the flaws across my light brown skin hiding tempting veins with an abundance of pain and the desire in the bone to let it ooze out so easily because I'm cold and alone and I wish I was different and if the scars change my skin then maybe they can change my desire and my sin and I know I'm so fractured and I know that I'm wrong and if you can't help me then just move along
I know. thanks for pointing out the flaws across my light brown skin hiding tempting veins with an abundance of pain and the desire in the bone to let it ooze out so easily because I'm cold and alone and I wish I was different and if the scars change my skin then maybe they can change my desire and my sin and I know I'm so fractured and I know that I'm wrong and if you can't help me then just move along
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