the summer girl

i had grown to call \ darkness my home \ and almost felt relief \ when my scars were hidden \ and when i couldn’t pinpoint \ every physical flaw \ on my body \ because my insecurities never failed to whisper \ that my skin \ shouldn’t see the light \ when i am still lost \ in dark places.

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