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Aug 2017
i've been thinking about
a second tattoo

this time
across my forehead

I KNOW I'M NOT
GOOD ENOUGH
SO DON'T *******
REMIND ME


and every time you
started talking at me

i'd point one *******
to my face and then to yours

but somehow i don't
think you'd notice
we're the new face of failure, prettier and younger but not any better off
copyright 8/26/17 b.e. mccomb
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b e mccomb  25/F/chasing dreams
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