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they say
but you’re pretty
at least you have that.
but rose petal lips
have never kissed
loneliness away.
my clear bright eyes
do not see only daylight
and the night
makes them sparkle
like diamonds in the rough.
my skin
smooth as butter
has swallowed
all the scars
i have healed from.
you wouldn’t tell.
there are no cracks.
life fucks my
tits and ass and
curves
over and over
and my screams
echo in the dark.
and you want to fuck me too?
About the Creator
Sara
Don’t look for love.
Be love.
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