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Apr 2015
We covered our broken bones
with stars and plastic hope
just to feel beautiful again.

We asked strangers on the street
to kiss our scars
because we couldn't do it ourselves.

We broke down,
tore ourselves apart,
in the hopes of turning into
something better.
[i can't remember if i posted this already, but this was written a week or two ago.]
tap
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tap  21/Non-binary/MNL
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