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Once too often,
The skin has disgust, for it was flawless,
"How could you allow it to happen"?
Temperamental bouts of severe itching,
"I am so sorry skin, I was just too afraid,"
Like demons they attack my vulnerability,
"Stop rocking yourself, useless, worthless, good for nothing,"
A person who starts to despise her humanness,
Hands that cupped the face,
Viciously grabbed a kitchen knife,
The Nervous System in a frenzy,
Watch beeps heart rate at 130+ beats a minute,
"Oh! Lord, help me, I cannot take anymore, shrieking, I punish myself every day for the weakling I have become."
Its too late,
River of blood patterns the white plush,
Bloodied fingerprints make a getaway,
"Was I not worthy or good enough to be loved,"
"Not pretty or intelligent, or tall enough,"
The Inner Healer gently spoke "Dear one keep you eyes open,"
White soft feathery wings appeared, Archangel Michael lifted the terrfied and exhausted shell, comforting and nurturing,
His gown carried the blood of an innocent,
"Beloved child its time to return home."
WRITTEN BY ASCENDING UNIVERSAL BUTTERFLY 🦋🦋🦋🦋
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