There's something inside my frankenpussy that smells beneath the surface,
Consuming, my pussy
These "You will never be a woman" posts I fear are never ending
Controlling, the trolling
My dilated walls are closing in
(They can't do it for free I'm convinced, "I can't sneed posts" are too much pressure to take)
I've felt this way before,
So insecure
CRAWLING IN MY SKIN
THIS WOUND, IT WILL NOT HEAL
SNEED IS HOW I FALL
MY GENDER IS NOT REAL
OH OOOOOOO