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It's like I'm trying to rip creativity out of my poisonous environment & all I'm getting are thin strands, bits and pieces of the girl I used to be. Even if I gather every piece, if I put them all together they will never be the same. With overuse the pieces have become worn and jagged and don't fit comfortably where they used to. I hope I can put them together differently to create something better and stronger than what was there in the first place.
2010
2010