April 2012
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Right?
Voices fight through the darkness
“She’s dying”
“She’s fighting”
“Let go”
“No”
Then black again
and silence
Light
sudden and bright
head phones
golden hair
a laugh
Then back to black
and silence
“Hey”
“We love you”
“You know that, right?”
I know that?
I know that.
“We’re...
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Toy
Throw me
Twist me
Break me
Say you love me
as you shake me
Hammer
Drop
and bruise me
then you try to fix me
Scratch me
Claw me
Bite me
Whisper that
you can not live without me
Rip out my screws
Watch me fall apart
Then put the pieces
back together again
It’s about time
you realize
that I am not your toy
the scars I bear
will stay with me
there is no way
to fix me
You...
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