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Aug 2014
My pain never really goes away
It comes and goes in many ways

I worry, I eat, I end up next to the toilet seat
I lay, fetus-position on the floor

I don't allow the tears to come
for I am strong

Strong enough to stop whenever I please
So why do I still puke my shame away?
Brenda Diaz
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Brenda Diaz
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