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Grade
9

My once slack jaw

Is firm and taught

 

My strong tall legs

Frail, stuttering beneath me

 

My eyes full of life, hope

Salty, stinging tears are all i see

 

My lungs, used to inhaling my laughter

Now are tight and restrained

 

My imperfections

Stand out

 

A black dot on a piece of plain white paper

 

Never good enough

 

And a voice echoes

 

But my ears have chosen to exclude me from the rest of the world

 

My body fights itself

A never ending war

 

The victor yet to be determined.

 

State
VA
Zip Code
22192