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We covered our broken bones with stars and plastic hope just to feel beautiful again. We asked strangers on the street to kiss our scars because we couldn't do it ourselves. We broke down, tore ourselves apart, in the hopes of turning into something better.
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Apr 4, 2015
Apr 4, 2015 at 12:32 AM UTC
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We covered our broken bones with stars and plastic hope just to feel beautiful again. We asked strangers on the street to kiss our scars because we couldn't do it ourselves. We broke down, tore ourselves apart, in the hopes of turning into something better.
[i can't remember if i posted this already, but this was written a week or two ago.]
poshishi
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21/Non-binary
Apr 4, 2015
Apr 4, 2015 at 12:32 AM UTC
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