In the dirt

August 1, 2011
The dark embraced me as i lay in the dirt. My long black hair was wrong around me. The poison ivy rapped around my arms. That was what i was. Poison. I'd fallen away. They'd said. Fallen into a nothing that was here.
Foot steps made me sit up. They'd find me here. Scars on my back unrecognizable. By any one.

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