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metallic ticks on my wrist making cadence that synchronizes to my beating heart. The watch band is binding, and not just there to keep it secure but to cover secrets. my punishment for consistent failure is writing lines chalk isn't what traces my skin, but metal razor bringing blood out from within. the "chalkboard" is my body, in its entirety. silver sliver traces lines and names over tan soft, etches scars and little white li(n)es.
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Jun 8, 2017
Jun 8, 2017 at 4:04 PM UTC
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metallic ticks on my wrist making cadence that synchronizes to my beating heart. The watch band is binding, and not just there to keep it secure but to cover secrets. my punishment for consistent failure is writing lines chalk isn't what traces my skin, but metal razor bringing blood out from within. the "chalkboard" is my body, in its entirety. silver sliver traces lines and names over tan soft, etches scars and little white li(n)es.
mason-jay
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Jun 8, 2017
Jun 8, 2017 at 4:04 PM UTC
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