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They say I live in a fantasy they say I need to see my doctor they say I am troubled .....Some of them don't like me .....and I don't like me .....being that girl .....who hates to look in the mirror .....but dresses up to catch your eye .....who is never afraid .....to make statements .....to be stubborn, just .....to be frank, longing .....to be submissive .....and to gain the carnal .....pleasure of my body .....Yet I'm drowning .....while waiting for help – .....it is arranged for next year They say I lie to myself they say I am different than I feel, and I feel my cuts
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May 19, 2019
May 19, 2019 at 2:43 AM UTC
I feel my cuts
They say I live in a fantasy they say I need to see my doctor they say I am troubled .....Some of them don't like me .....and I don't like me .....being that girl .....who hates to look in the mirror .....but dresses up to catch your eye .....who is never afraid .....to make statements .....to be stubborn, just .....to be frank, longing .....to be submissive .....and to gain the carnal .....pleasure of my body .....Yet I'm drowning .....while waiting for help – .....it is arranged for next year They say I lie to myself they say I am different than I feel, and I feel my cuts
For Siera Mayhew Collection “Bruises”
Zywa
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Amsterdam
May 19, 2019
May 19, 2019 at 2:43 AM UTC
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