my second poetry book and this time it's decent

Just a BUNCH of dank poems I write when I run out of eyeliner (:

- and i know all too well the pain of losing someone still breathing, but you can't find your way out of hell if you keep the fire from seething - a collection of my poems.

I was the 6th-grade "slut." And I kept a diary. So I decided to create The UnSlut Project in the hopes that my own diary entries could provide some perspective to girls who currently feel trapped and ashamed. I am publishing these entries one at a time, without changing a single word except for the names of the people involved. My limited commentary, which is confined to brackets in each entry, is meant to provide the relief of my current perspective, fifteen years later. The UnSlut Project: Working to undo the dangerous slut shaming in our schools, communities, media, and culture by sharing knowledge and experiences.

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Short poetry.

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