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Stuffing

by @ironatmosphere

I watch as you make a hole in my skin Obsessively pulling out my stuffing I can see the fascination in your eyes as you keep on going Till I am as hollow as that teddy bear you always carried around as a kid The one that was super skinny because you had hugged it too tight too often The one you once joked had anorexia As I laughed even though I didn’t find it funny Because I love you as much as that teddy bear loved you And because I know I too will end up like a faded photograph In an album no one ever looks at Because everything is digital nowadays Even memories
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Dec 2, 2014
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