i scrub the thoughts away with water and acid soap isn't enough so bleach in cuts it's all that should remain in the damaged figure that has begun to become my body my heart aches at the sight of blood but it opens me up for more opportunities chest school arms career thighs hobbies heart money ears family eyes success lungs lungs lungs lungs lungs in my body grows the leaves of the others who have been waiting to be set free branches bring my lungs to collapse as my body becomes life for two others she was a tree The tree of life
The story of a new mother who's family and partner abandoned her. She struggles to make ends meet for her two unborn children, and thinks of all the things they could have. She opens up "holes" or "cuts" in herself to make room for what they need. Complications arise and she dies giving birth (in this case life) to two children who will take her place.