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Aug 2013
i got angry for the first time tonight
my friend said “let’s **** him”
she eats grapes
i try to eat poetry
meanwhile
the desire to destroy
overwhelming

alone i
click mercilessly
do nothing
**** with the door closed
look at my reflection
tear up a t shirt
change in and change out
play songs about ruined love and
try and romanticize
what we were
what we could be

.. really we were not much
Leslie Zhang
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Leslie Zhang  California
(California)   
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   maybella snow
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