nana
i don't feel like i belong here
ill never get used to this world
or maybe this world will never get used to me
i was birthed from a generation of misunderstood women
screaming in each others ears, conveying emotions beyond what we know
raised by roaches
fed by anger and the organs of my decaying lover
bathed in blood
and wrapped in skin
consumed by a world that can never love me
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