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Start from below and cut off my toes. Break my ankles and shatter my knee caps, slice my femorals and my genital. Torq my innards and wishbone my ribs. Splice my lungs and dice my liver. Leave my heart to drown in the blood.

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Published by: her mourning coffee

Walking a fine line between genius and insanity. My words are raw, sometimes visceral, and vulgar.  I write to settle my thoughts.  I have triggers that extract emotional immaturity, deep- rooted fears, anger, insecurity, vulnerability, yet I heal with every stroke of the pen.  I might be that monster.  I sometimes scare myself.  Please keep this in mind as you read.  I do not wish to provoke you, though stories need to be told. *not all posts are in real time

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