I rip away at my skin,
What I thought made me human
What I thought made me more
What I thought made me ok
I rip away at it.
I show myself who I really am,
A pain muddled ugly cry baby wench of a girl who deserves the worst
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Things About Life
Poetryfeelings I started writing again I republished it Bc why not You can see the style difference bc my writing style of poetry now is much better Enjoy ( p.s I unpublished all the poetry that I thought was really bad )
