she just wanted to dance

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when im on the balls of my feet
and im gliding across the floor,
like light rain
when there's sun shining,
i can feel the eyes
stare me down
i can hear the judgement
from down the hall
the fingers point
and dig into my skin,
sharp nails leave scars
of where they tore
my confidence
right from my core,
right from my skin.

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