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i don't remember when my body became something i noticed checking my reflection daily, stopping at every mirror i recognize things i haven't before: my thighs touch there are small dips in my hips new stretch marks never-seen-before freckles a soft jawline widows peak from my dad something new every day when i was young i only cared about my hair i would tell people i would never ever cut it so i could look like Rapunzel eight years later and i'm taking notice of how long it has grown since i cut myself
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Nov 29, 2024
Nov 29, 2024 at 2:53 AM UTC
my body pt. 1
i don't remember when my body became something i noticed checking my reflection daily, stopping at every mirror i recognize things i haven't before: my thighs touch there are small dips in my hips new stretch marks never-seen-before freckles a soft jawline widows peak from my dad something new every day when i was young i only cared about my hair i would tell people i would never ever cut it so i could look like Rapunzel eight years later and i'm taking notice of how long it has grown since i cut myself
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15/F/my own world
Nov 29, 2024
Nov 29, 2024 at 2:53 AM UTC
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