I'll make my body a sacred altar
For you to worship every single piece
That makes me beautiful
Every single flaw
Every small freckle
The scars
The fears
Holy to you
As your lips spread prayers over my skin
Sinking your love into my bones
When I'm lost in my head, When there's that fog in my mind, I need to remember who I am. So I hold my mother and cry, Hoping some ...
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