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Samantha Dec 2013
Blood sloshes around
In blue veins
Pressed up against my skin
Open me
Unbutton my wrists
Let the winter air in
Samantha Dec 2013
Soft lips upon mine
I adore the sensation
My sweet valentine
Samantha Dec 2013
I come from
Bleeding gums
Skinny arms
And ketchup smothered chicken
From dyed blue hair
And chipped black nail polish
From
"There’s no use crying over spilt milk"
And
"You’re not the first person to fail history"
I come from
Cracked bathtubs
Cracked skulls
Crooked teeth
Oversized sweaters
Overly sweetened tea
From diabetes
Breast cancer
And depression
I come from black heads
And pimples
Frizzy hair
Half filled journals
Half empty coffee cups
Purple lipstick
Scars from dropping the oven mitt
Seared flesh on wrists
I come from
Cigarette smoke curling under summer skies
From fake fire places
Freshly baked cookies
Poetry in the form of blood cells
From mental hospital stays
From blinding headaches
That vibrate through teeth
I come from
Pentacle necklaces
And pearl bracelets
Apple perfume
New York City visits
I come from
Trees
And grass
And flowers
I come from the beach
From salty air
And sandy toes
I come from everywhere
And I’m going nowhere
Samantha Dec 2013
I’ve always been
A sensitive person
Say one word and
I shatter
I’m made of porcelain
And glass
There are cracks
In my armor
That match
The cracks in my nails
Please don’t break me

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