Tuesday, August 19, 2014

These Are My Legs

Moving has done a number on my legs.

Bruised and battered.

If anyone saw these gams, I bet they'd think I was in an abusive relationship.

Fear not world.

Sometimes I wonder if I simply bruise easily or if there's something wrong with me. There are those people who bruise quickly and it's because of an illness. I'm always the girl with the cuts and bruises. A snag in her sweater. Stain on her dress.

I'm like the female version of pigpen.

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