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Aug 2014
i think of being painless
so i can cut and remove
excess skin,
so i can be beautiful
but as i sit here
and look to myself
in the mirror.
who am i kidding?,
when the paper cut
on my finger
hurts like a *****.

Written by
Megan  Minnesota
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