it is that time of the month again, yes?
that's the only explanation as to why my cheeks are drenched, no?
can't my insecurities be fixed, like replacing the soles of your good shoes?
it is just unbearably hard to get through the day with these screaming thoughts and my guilt is simply getting louder than ever, "You think you'll get what you want by offering what you have? You really do? Don't you know who you are?" xx
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