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You look at my body And tell me i'm pretty I turn away and you say "Dang what a hottie" Why is it that every time i hear a catcall or whistle instead of feeling good   I turn in anger and I bristle I wish when you saw my curves you wouldn't gawk instead walk over to me and let's talk I feel nasty in my own skin I shrink out of embarrassment uncomfortable in the only place I've ever been wishing more than anything that I had no body I fear that the only reason you like me is not for my heart wish that wasn't how it has to be but that's how it's been from the start So I will ask now how when who will love me, for me?
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Dec 15, 2017
Dec 15, 2017 at 7:45 PM UTC
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You look at my body And tell me i'm pretty I turn away and you say "Dang what a hottie" Why is it that every time i hear a catcall or whistle instead of feeling good   I turn in anger and I bristle I wish when you saw my curves you wouldn't gawk instead walk over to me and let's talk I feel nasty in my own skin I shrink out of embarrassment uncomfortable in the only place I've ever been wishing more than anything that I had no body I fear that the only reason you like me is not for my heart wish that wasn't how it has to be but that's how it's been from the start So I will ask now how when who will love me, for me?
~LJ
#curves#love#dont#hurts#you
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Dec 15, 2017
Dec 15, 2017 at 7:45 PM UTC
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