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I only feel worthy when my clothes are on the floor. I only feel worthy, when playing a ***** Half alive, heart still beating Head above water, yet I’m barely breathing. I’m a mess; only secure when I’m getting undressed I feel thats my purpose. Without my body or looks, I’d be worthless.
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Aug 31, 2020
Aug 31, 2020 at 1:48 AM UTC
Where does my self worth come from?
I only feel worthy when my clothes are on the floor. I only feel worthy, when playing a ***** Half alive, heart still beating Head above water, yet I’m barely breathing. I’m a mess; only secure when I’m getting undressed I feel thats my purpose. Without my body or looks, I’d be worthless.
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Aug 31, 2020
Aug 31, 2020 at 1:48 AM UTC
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