"Today, I am wearing lacey black underwear
For the sole purpose of knowing I am wearing them.
And underneath that, I am absolutely naked.
And I've got skin.
Miles and miles of skin.
I've got skin to cover all my thoughts like saran wrap
That you can see through to what leftovers are inside from the night before.
And despite what you might think,
My skin is soft,
And smooth,
And easily scarred.
But that doesn't matter right?
You don't care about how soft my skin is.
You just want to hear about what my fingers do in the dark.
But what if all they do is crack open windows so I can see lightening through the clouds?
What if all they crave is a jungle gym to climb for a taste of fresher air?"
~Hannah Baker, age 17 (13 Reasons Why)