Dark as it is

Dark as it is
I found comfort in my broken bones
And I’m not afraid of damage,
Just losing control
Like mental collateral-
Or a skin-deep debt
I own all of me when I am feeling
And if all I feel is pain
Then so be it.
I’ll never mind those pulsating contusions
Nor all the ways they made me feel human.

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