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Jan 2014
There sits a girl
fragile and quiet
A girl who doesn’t eat
but claims it’s a diet
her eyes
full of sorrow
forever seeking
A smile to borrow
so much pain in her chest
unattainable and overdue rest
******* lips
and acid dreams
her put-on-smile
tearing at the seams
scars mark her wrists
looking in the mirror
clenching her fists
can’t you see
she killed a girl
A girl
that used to be me
Taylor Beasley
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Taylor Beasley  Georgia
(Georgia)   
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