When I was in 7th grade, I still hadn’t hit puberty. Despite my transcendentally beautiful eyes/luscious bottom lip, middle school rules dictated that the most physically developed kids were the most attractive and worthy of attention from the opposite sex, so girls werent into me like that.
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the doctors are looking at me
im lying here on the
shiny, metal table
cold and exposed
their eyes sear into my vulnerability
as they gaze into my soul
with their piercing pupils
my heart tremors
and my irises constrict against the white light
my chest is bare
and my skin is taut
i can not move beneath my restraints
slowly the scalpel begins to descend