Madness

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You stopped taking pictures of me
You're not saving anything i send you anymore
Unless my clothing is stripped away
Did you think i wouldn't notice?

I send you pictures of myself
On the rare occasion that i finally feel good
But if you don't feel the need to save anything
Should i really be feeling good about myself?

For a man that poses himself alone online
In as little as a towel from our hotel room
You contradict yourself yelling at me
I'm not exposing myself enough to you
Or I cover myself up too much
So I look like a nun sending pictures to you
But I'm exposing myself too much
In the exact same picture online

Well, which is it?
Am i a nun or am i a whore?

[2/23/2022]

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