Little nubbin gnawed on fingers dirtily curled into sweat nasty fists. Wrists now arriving dressed up in blinding me white. Such a sight as i sicken knowing i've given that shivering grin...once again. And my skin's slickly stinking, scratching and screaming out loud!
Reason for writing:
uneasiness with my...self
Birth sign: Gemini
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