tw:selfh@rm
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I draw lines on my arms
People can see my arms
I draw lines on my thigh instead
I have a dress to wear soon
You can see them in that dress
I draw lines on my other thigh instead
Summer is coming up
I have to wear a bathing suit
How will I hide them
You need to stop
I can't stop
How do I hide them
I can't hide them
I can't stop
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YOU ARE READING
Poems from a Quiet Girl // poetry
Poetryjust poetry that i have made recently that i wanted to share tw: self h@rm, addiction, abuse, relapse, etc...
