These are my hands
My knees.
I may be skin and bone,
Nevertheless, I am the same, identical woman.
The first time it happened I was ten.
It was an accident.
The second time I meant
To last it out and not come back at all.
I rocked shut.
Lady Lazarus.
I'm gonna do the Bell Jar Though, hope I don't get too sad writing it.
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