My body less a body, more the wounds I found blooming in its flesh,
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| — | Rickey Laurentiis, from “Stung,” Whipped (Floating Wolf Quarterly, 2013) |
How do we forgive ourselves for all of the things we did not become?
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| — | David ‘Doc’ Luben , 14 Lines from Love Letters or Suicide Notes (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y) |
