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Teenage Grave Robber

I saw my reflection then in a puddle. Distorted. A future me I only imagined in my greatest insecurities and fears. I had become the broken and discarded toy they always said I’d be.

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I saw my reflection then in a puddle. Distorted. A future me I only imagined in my greatest insecurities and fears. I had become the broken and discarded toy they always said I’d be. 

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