Poems from _.lmgj._
Several thoughts circle around my mind sometimes, yes, I'd be lying if I said I was fine.
These thoughts know my mind more than I know...
Cut me open like you do those scars on your wrists.
You use to hate the sight of blood,
But now the sting and crimson oozing from your...
They gave me a name and started writing my story.
I was give girly characteristics and made to be a boy's dream girl.
Blonde hair, blue...