In Need of a Friend
I just needed a friend
Dark and dim in the closet
No room to breathe
I was suffocating
No one was able to see
Pale face and empty stomach
Words transform to cuts
Cuts develop to marks
I just needed a friend
Silence developed into a voice
It was a breath of fresh air
Blossomed face, pink lips
olive skin, Stuffed belly,
Darkness turns to light
Marks are replaced
Kisses take their place
Self-hate transforms to love
I just needed myself
This poem is about:
Me
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