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Feb 2019
Ripples
Oh that?
That's been there.
It's old.
Forgotten.
Like those boxes in the back of my closet.
My body burns when you touch them.
Scorching and staining my flesh
I feel
Defective.
#freeverse #self #harm #depression
Maha
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Maha  27/F/Texas
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