why is it that i can't be both
soft and rough at once
but they are allowed to
because they don't "look the part"
: femphobia
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w i t h e r e d • my poems
Poesialike a flower devoid of water I withered until I was nothing I just didn't notice that the thieves were those I thought I should be trusting. saltwater travels up my stem drawing the life out of me as my petals fall off and all my dreams are snatche...
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why is it that i can't be both
soft and rough at once
but they are allowed to
because they don't "look the part"
: femphobia
