25/F/In My Own World Writing to stay alive. I'm nothing but a fool with a pen and a limited vocabulary
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You peeled back all of the rotten layers of my existence Until I laid bare before you And you planted kisses on my skin And in those moments I felt seen I felt understood I felt loved
Now I feel like an exposed nerve. Cold and alone and in pain