goldmourn (amberdawnpullin) wrote,
goldmourn
amberdawnpullin

i know through my bones

i know through my bones
that you're no good for me.

i'm not your prey to
be picked at when
you are wanting ---

this girl is not your hungry mouth.
Tags: poetry & prose
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