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Every little girl grows up wanting to be just like her mother, but society pushes them toward a different path as they grow older. In a dream, I met strange figures who urged me to let go of my past s

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By-Tris spoke word-

I played dress up, an smothered my face in dolls…

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“My heart is not an open book,

Don’t try to pry its cover wide.

It’s pages are worn, the words unclear,

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Self harm isn’t a joke and no it’s not even funny I wish I could tell you how many scars I have on my skin but there are too many to even count every time I try and recount the number gets longer each

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By Tris spoken word

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Simon says take off your clothes and I do so Simon says be the perfect daughter and I do so Simon says keep your feeling inside and I do so

Simon says hurt the ones you love and I do so now be happy

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I was tested like some rat in a lab I was tested like I was some creature that was never meant to be born I was tested on my love for him I don’t know why god has to send people down to experiment on

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my shadowed twin,A gift wrapped in silence, tightly bound,In this stillness, thoughts take flight,A jester mocks my missed embraces."What ifs" linger like spectral forms,Haunting the paths I dared not

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They say the dark is something to dread,But what could it hide? Shadows or dread?As I linger in this cavern of thought,Echoes ricochet, racing through my head,I’ve never feared the night’s velvet shro

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is the breath of choice,to break the chains of expectation,weighing not the heart for others’ ease,but carving paths that spark elation.

Decisions bloom from our own soil,a garden tended for the sel

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