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Oct 2020
I ‘ve been kicked out,
Pushed like a newborn out of the womb,
I didn’t cry, so I was spanked,
No one was left in the room, not even the mother.

I tried to crawl,
But my limbs were not ready,
I cried for the nurse,
She came back with a labeled plastic,
I was scared of what it meant,
I still wore it.
I still don't understand myself, but that's ok.
Mikaela L
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Mikaela L  21/F/Anywhere, really
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