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The mirror mocks my every move Every lump I try to smooth The mirror cons me of my happiness Knot in my throat, stuck like this Dysmorphia I feel the corners of my mouth Like they're tied to the ground I try to fix it, try to heal I try to replace it, the shame I feel Dysmorphia Feeling visceral Indescribable If only I could find Something comparable Dysmorphia
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Jul 17, 2022
Jul 17, 2022 at 3:13 AM UTC
Dysmorphia (12/23/2019)
The mirror mocks my every move Every lump I try to smooth The mirror cons me of my happiness Knot in my throat, stuck like this Dysmorphia I feel the corners of my mouth Like they're tied to the ground I try to fix it, try to heal I try to replace it, the shame I feel Dysmorphia Feeling visceral Indescribable If only I could find Something comparable Dysmorphia
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caroline-stradley
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caroline-stradley
26/F/American
Jul 17, 2022
Jul 17, 2022 at 3:13 AM UTC
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