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The Privilege of Wearing Anything

Left on the floor
Wearing only blood
Wearing only bruises

Got up to my feet
Wearing only dead eyes
Wearing only agonizing pain

Walked out through the door
Wearing only a smile
Wearing only a death wish

Met them every day
Wearing only my fear
Wearing only shame

Live every day fully dresses
Wearing only corrosive hatred
Wearing only disgust

No matter the clothes
The raped loose the privilege
Of ever wearing anything




Fri vers av Ariana Vos
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Publicerad 2012-08-24 20:58



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