<!-- Page Code:TWVsYW5pZSBNYXJ0aW5leiAtiFJvdWdoiExvdmUg --> fallen teeth straight out of my mouth reeks of insecurities you poured into me if these walls talked theyd tell you to stop stop with your murdering my dignity all the other boys wanted was to gaze in my eyes and your sick little brain crave was to see me cry look at me what have i become im just a toy you
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