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Jan 2021
my brain is suffocating me.
my body is a prison.
i’m tired of being me.
i’m trapped behind bars and the only sliver of freedom i have is when the blade grazes my skin.
i long for freedom.
to be free
of this prison, that is my body.
Mikey
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Mikey  18/Trans/my bed
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