• its hard for a reason

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My skin is not soft anymore,

my skin is half armor and half silver.

You tried to play me like a piano,

your fingers touched every inch of me,

making music by moans and screams,

I wish I could spit fire instead of I love you's.

I now sleep shielded like dragons,

with my headphones on.

The butterflies in my stomach now gain life over

other things other than you-

But in nights like these, they scream your name

and I

I can't seem to be able to turn the volume up.


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well idk i wrote this in 10 minutes and I just wanted to upload becauseeee

its my bday

and i wanted to have some bday poem.

love you <3




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