#Madcore: Neither your puzzle nor your toy

    A mug with hot chocolate filled with tiny marshmallows. A poem reads: "Neither your puzzle nor your toy because i hate it when you pull my limbs out because i hate it when you tear me apart because i hate it when you try to figure me out i'm a whole being and you'll never know make peace with that fact and let it go once you do come kiss me we'll put on a show"

    Papercuts everywhere when you want to be delicate
    It makes it harder because then I slowly suffocate
    Burning my legs, can't you see?
    Made my bed and float on sea
    Once we accept flaws in whole
    Let's sail and forget our role