Wednesday, October 10

Skin

It's in my blood.
It's part of my soul.
I rot everything I touch.
It's just who I am.
I make everything exactly what it's not supposed to be.

So go on,
let the world call me what I am.
Whore. Bitch. Cheater. Home-wrecker. Any other word you feel.
I'll own up to all of it.

So you know what that makes me?
Invincible.

It's in my skin.

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