When I was little
When I was a little girl, summer brown, puffed nipples bracing to bloom breasts, an “uncle” paid me money to itch around his injuries.
The face he made was the same face he made when…
I was little
When I was a little girl
When I was little
When I was a little girl, summer brown, puffed nipples bracing to bloom breasts, an “uncle” paid me money to itch around his injuries.
The face he made was the same face he made when…
I was little
When I was a little girl