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gingiroo
gingiroo I live through words and memes
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Poem about self-love and ink.

Ink.

How do I love myself when I look in the mirror and see all of my flaws scrawled in black ink

when the others around me the ones I look up to the ones I strive to be

have faces likes pearls and stones unblemished and victorious

The ink does not fade

it seeps to the bone

No matter how hard I scrub, the skin that collects beneath my fingernails is clean

how can I look at myself at my black and bleeding face and demand the same amount of respect?

next time

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