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Jun 2014
i stare at my veins
transporting blood through my arm
and down to my wrist
and i cant help but wonder
how you injected your poison into them
without leaving any visible evidence that you broke the skin
which i had roughened in hopes it would protect me
from a monster like you hurting me again
Written by
Lauren Meschelle
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