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Their words
I remember every story
they wrote on my back.
Bruises like words tatooed
into my skin in blue and black ink.
I remember every kitchen sink
surgery where my familyhad to
stich me back together.
I remember every happily ever after
that never came to be.
We did'nt go to school
in fairy tales.
We went to school in all the gory
details of a horror story while
monsters made us victims
of their comedy.
We, the recipitants of their punch
lines they hung insults around
our necks like signs inviting
anyone to join in.
They're words were invisible ink
that they tatooed onto our skin.
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