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Feb 28, 2003 11:23

so i wrote yesterday for the first time in a long time

slipping away
slipping in to you
looking foreword
only seeing back
scared little grrl
merging
scared little boi
wondering alone
surrounded by hundreds
they don't know
why i look back
when i'm looking foreword

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elective
i think not
spending 4 hrs to get dressed
afraid of minors
what i did my be cosmetic
but not elective
4 shirts a day
a binder
a sweat shirt
it all never came off
no one ever touched skin there
not even me
showers in the dark
afraid of my body
cosmetic i think not
mutilation not compared to what it was like before
two thin lines to be proud of
not hundreds to hide away

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your look cuts threw me like a knife cutting tofu
you know what i go threw
no words are needed
i tenace as you touch them
tentative as adjust
its been so long
its not been long enough
to have forgotten
the pain they caused just from being there
on me
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