I don't get it,
what do the other girls have that I don't.Is it my face? My weight?
Am I that unlovable.
Fuckable.
Desirable.but unlovable.
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Pink Blunts - Poetry
PoetryPink Blunts is a collection of my minds ideas. Let's say I'm trying to make sense of my brains none sense! Whether high or sober, our hearts and minds never stop wanting... wanting more in life, more love, hatred, lust and other things. We're all...
49 - Is it me?
I don't get it,
what do the other girls have that I don't.Is it my face? My weight?
Am I that unlovable.
Fuckable.
Desirable.but unlovable.