Poems from mangocaulfield

The thing I’m most superficial about Is my own uniqueness   When I was a little kid It was important to me That I’d pick a different color...
You
Listen to me.   You are  worthy.   No matter what.   I promise, even if you never looked like this by choice, it doesn't matter, you are...
I think maybe I am in love With The Smiths. I think maybe that’s a bit of a Problem.   You see, I think too much. I find myself in hazes of...
Tampons. Tampons are s e c r e t. Be quiet, honey, be  Quiet, now.   Where are the tampons?   NO, child.   You must say 'feminine products...
The glossy magazine In the library  Is screaming.   Cheekbones! Makeup! Perfection! Pretension!   Be fake! Be beautiful! Be loved! Be sexy...

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