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May 2020
you've broken down my bunker walls,
ripping them apart with all the force of a nuclear blast.
clawed your way under my skin
and into my blood.

i think you have broken me
into sharp little pinpricks
that i fear can't be mended,
no amount of tape or glue will do.

i am left bare and yearning.
Lottie White
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Lottie White  25/F
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