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Undisguised, Inside
Laying naked, plain and undisguised.
I reach achingly for the sky.
Except, I am inside: a white tile bathroom.
I clutch my ears to escape the volume.
They taunt and tease inside my head.
They say, “we won’t stop until you're dead.”
I stripped away my clothes and concealer.
When I looked in the mirror, I didn’t even know her.
Mom says, “maybe it’s time to learn to love yourself.”
Mom, I can’t even imagine liking myself.
So I sit in the empty bath and try to touch the sky.
Except I’m not even out there: I’m inside.
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