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He grabs my waist and pulls me in He tells me words like “You’re so thin” He touches underneath my shirt He calls me sweet things And whispers ***** words He kisses my forehead and my neck He praises me, says I’m the best And so I smile And I wait awhile Praying for the return of a girl stronger than me
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May 3, 2021
May 3, 2021 at 11:50 PM UTC
Self Decay
He grabs my waist and pulls me in He tells me words like “You’re so thin” He touches underneath my shirt He calls me sweet things And whispers ***** words He kisses my forehead and my neck He praises me, says I’m the best And so I smile And I wait awhile Praying for the return of a girl stronger than me
Does this body belong to the girl I thought it did? I’ve lost my sense of self.
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May 3, 2021
May 3, 2021 at 11:50 PM UTC
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