XLII

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She's killing

herself in thought

every word a wound

fighting to survive

chaos outside

in the mirror she's alive

as seen through their eyes

yet life diminishes

piling on her

false faltering smiles

she cries

alone left alone

knowing she's not alone

on the bathroom floor.


-internal wounds



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