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Soft, Sweet, Smooth, My body is sacred I want to be touched But your hands They hurt Theyre rough But your lips are oh so soft On my neck My pulse rises Brings me to the point of no return Why to i do this to myself Treating my body as something to be thrown away The scars so easily seen As plain as day when people look Teach me Love me Treat me like a princess So that ill see myself the same way
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Dec 13, 2018
Dec 13, 2018 at 12:35 PM UTC
Flesh
Soft, Sweet, Smooth, My body is sacred I want to be touched But your hands They hurt Theyre rough But your lips are oh so soft On my neck My pulse rises Brings me to the point of no return Why to i do this to myself Treating my body as something to be thrown away The scars so easily seen As plain as day when people look Teach me Love me Treat me like a princess So that ill see myself the same way
Sansa_Stark
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Dec 13, 2018
Dec 13, 2018 at 12:35 PM UTC
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