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Old poem about dysphoria
Category: Writing and Poetry
A soul trapped in trapped in a body that does not feel like their own What are these things can I get rid of them They aren't mine why are they attached to me No no no please don't call me that but I won't say a word I can't look at myself without feeling sick I feel gross I wanna chop them off become a clean slate I didn't wish to look like this You told me what I'm feeling confused you so I don'... » Continue Reading