All the dead girls
they hold me close
tell me I'll never grow
my imagination wont go
all the dead girls
in my head they flow
but my body changes
and will I hate myself
my curves and they way
my clitoris reacted to a boy
those dead girls are slipping away
Im growing old
please dont go away
and the dead girls
they'll hold me close
one day I'll die
kiss my areola
hold me close
hey
- October 21, 2011
- AlexandHelen
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