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Nov 2016
It's a little sick how I want someone to hold me after
How I want someone to notice and to look me in the eyes and let me break
It's sort of disgusting
Watching the beads roll over skin leaving trails
Just watching
It's really ****** up
Kiss me on the lips and on the scars
Really ****** up
Hold me after so I don't feel broken
******* yikes ****
wren cole
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wren cole  23/FTM/NC
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