I was...
A girl with her mouth stitched close-
metal instead of skin,
smiles instead of tears-
A girl with everything
A girl who loved music-
who loved her voice.
I am...
The girl riding out waves,
drowning on dry land,
a ticking time bomb.
With thoughts instead of a voice and screams instead of a vocal chord-
I'm bound to break.
I'm a girl with all the steel she needs
with more sarcasm than I can bare.
I am the one with all the questions and no good answer.
I am me.
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