Be gentle with me, for my hips bruise easily.
Be gentle with me, for my veins are clear to see.
Please don't hurt me, for my heart its that of glass,
please don't abuse my love, for it takes time for the storm to pass.
My fingers and back are boney,
I really don't mind being lonely.
My hair is weak like straw,
This is considered one of my many flaws.
My heart and body are fragile,
I am no longer agile.
Please don't get close to me,
My problems are too many to see.














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pirate, skulls and bones - sticks and stones and weed and bombs
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