Weird Girl Core

(✿ヘᴥヘ) Daisy (◕‿◕✿) She/her🏳️‍⚧️

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Stop. At the playground. Again.

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I fold my skin as an attempt to shrink

The bleach never works

I learn to disappear into the blur of the spin cycle

For a brief minute

soon as I wake up

the beating heart of the metal beast

Stops

Surveying my limbs as I try to remember who they belong to

Nothing is working

Nothing is working

Nothing is working

The heartbeat sounds

The beast wakes

She possesses my skull

Screaming

Screaming

Screaming

Screaming

Screaming

I lower my fist from my head and the noise stops

The heart between my legs weeps

As to remind me she is there

Looking down

Staring back up

The creases are there

Unfolded, deep, permanent

The tears pool as I sink in

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Guts U^ｪ^U

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Receiving in the back

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via

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/ᐠ > ˕ <マ ₊˚⊹♡

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I wanna be hardcore emo.

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Me and the paper doll on my desk have a lot in common

Creased by many hands

The oils from their skin staining the hard lines in our foreheads

Scribbling their words into the back of my skull

Hung up

To look

To admire

Until the day comes to fall down

down

down

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Crumpled up

Thrown away

Never to be remembered again.

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Dolls in your neighborhood (/・0・)

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I think we’ll bury my grandpa in his Red Wing boots

The mahogany leather molded to his foot after years of walking

He never wore a different shoe

I always wanted a pair

The same pair that stared up at me as I hit a pipe with the shovel, words stinging the back of my head

The same pair that let me know he was home as they basked on the porch in the warm sun

My grandpa gave me a pair of Red Wing boots when I was 15

They felt calloused on my foot but wore in soft

Even so, as the leather molded to my feet it gripped tighter and tighter

Screaming up at me all of the judgement left unsaid

Too soft, too girly, too queer

I hurried to pry the boots off of my feet

To unveil the skin underneath

Screaming as it became strangled and crushed

The boots left blisters on my heel

Blisters, again

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Arf ψ(^Ф∀Ф^)ψ

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Am goat dawg

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I’m goated

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I plan on reaching new levels of G̵̛͚̲̗̬͈̬͇̰̤̭͐̓̂͒͐̈́̇̚̚͠i̶̛̞͆̑̇͒̓̐̓̓̅̓̉͘̕r̴̡̢̛̞̖͉̳̦̯̳̟̪̘̠̜̥̦̬̥͙̞͒̐͊̇̀̊̇̑͒͋̊͗̾́ĺ̸̢̛͇̬̣̯͙̭̭̼̥̞̱́̑̂͂̌̈́̄̑̒̿͒̃͗̅̐̂͑̕͘̚͘͝ this year that the world may be unable to comprehend