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I was dissected within minutes

By all your questions.

You figured me out so easily.

I wonder how you were able to see me so clearly

I who hate myself and fear everything

With all my walls and locks and secrets

I who cannot define

My dreams, my path, my life, myself

I didn’t know the right questions to ask

But you did.

Here I sit with you

With my tear-stained cheeks

And the snot running from my nose.

I am horrified and disgusted with myself,

But you’re kind enough to tell me

That I am still beautiful.

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