As long as I don’t
Tell you my favourite song
My saddest story
As long as I’m not better than you
Braver than you
As long as I don’t speak up for myself
Or for my body
As long as I don’t show you my scars
Or burry you under my doormat
Like the spider that dared to just crawl on my leg
Cause then you would get to know me
The real me
& it bleeds
& bruises
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