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People vandalize me like a school desk Engraving their ****** words on my skin without realizing that those words they leave are permanent Prominent For the world to see Those words become how I'm perceived dragging their scissors across my skin Carving in their heartless words Without realizing those words Are salt in my wounds
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May 30, 2017
May 30, 2017 at 8:20 AM UTC
Writings on the desk
People vandalize me like a school desk Engraving their ****** words on my skin without realizing that those words they leave are permanent Prominent For the world to see Those words become how I'm perceived dragging their scissors across my skin Carving in their heartless words Without realizing those words Are salt in my wounds
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15/F/My mind
May 30, 2017
May 30, 2017 at 8:20 AM UTC
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