Damsel In Distress

You would not call

Me

Beautiful

If you

Saw me now.

 

I have neither

A hollow graveyard for a stomach

Nor

Scars in the

Insides

Of my wrists

Anymore.

 

My skin is still soil

But thirst

Is something

It

Rarely

Knows anymore.

 

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