am i okay

I tend to feel like there’s something wrong with me

Like maybe my skin feels rough to your touch

Maybe I laugh too much and at the wrong times

Or maybe my body is just so cold from past ventures that you feel the need to keep your distance

I’ve never felt uncomfortable in my own skin

Until my lips fell on your cheek when you turned away from my kiss

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i write lame poems that no one really reads

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