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Poetry
I Realize Now All the Slashes I realize now all the slashesI dug deeply into my flesh The scars that I so smugly savored... My victorious trophies, commemorating all I have seen and survived. All the while, just more bars; keeping me in and you OUT. Look at the formation, the line design. Imprisoned from within and behind the etched bars on the skin I wear. I no longer want to give the world a reason to stare at me. By Mara McWilliams Please note: |
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