Little Miss Socrates (thyexecutioner) wrote in excuse_me___,
Little Miss Socrates



Teeth in the mirror gnawing on shrapnel,
my eyes remained the same. Debris lodged
in my gums, my tongue burnt by metal from the fire.
I chew on the ash from whence I came.
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