i hadn’t seen Beth since last October
until yesterday.
all her hair was cut off, cropped close
to her skull in inky dark feathers
and she was wearing ripped jeans with
zippers up the side. bruises covering her thin arms.
there was a tattoo of a raven winding its way
around her neck,
every individual detail outlined in dark grey and purple.
like wine.
Beth, i said. what happened to you?
she looked at me with her pale skin and dark eyes,
something flickering behind them like smoke.
everything, she said.
let me tell you a simple truth: things change.
and sometimes, people do too.
i am one of those people, she told me.
MY FUCKING DISNEY BOOKS! jesuschrist
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My fucking crib.
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