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They Don't Check Thighs

They'll check my wrist

They'll look me in the eyes

I'll throw in a twist

They won't check my thighs

 

It'll be easier to cover

My ***** little secret

 

So easily hidden

No one will ever know

I've done the forbidden

 

I don't need a jacket

I wear pants everyday

 

When they see the blood

I'll blame it on my time

The blood will scud

My scars will be sublime

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Written by
lily-mayfield
American
Published
May 12, 2012
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Written on May 12, 2012

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