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You hate him for turning you inside of yourself. You are still getting used to looking at your body in the light.Kristina Haynes
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My sister compares her body to a junkyard and I find bits of scrap metal beneath her bed from boys who bury promises in her belly. Maybe love ruins you a little bit. Maybe we don’t care. We are so young to hate everything so much. Can recite the periodic table from memory but still can’t quite believe it when they say that they love us, too.Kristina Haynes