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Feast On Me (Pimple) by cuddlytiger17
My barrierâs slowly crumbling
Vulnerability
Like armor torn by bullet holes
No longer is it a shield,
One can see straight through it
A mirror of what Iâve tried to conceal
Hacking away, pieces continue falling
A stranger is emerging
Lack of self
Lack of control
Fear of the unknown
Eating away at this thin shell
Feasting on what yet remains
Bite by bite, being devoured
Once engulfed, it will be no longer.
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