your exquisite self bursts out your body,
a puffy cloud now wisps of smoke—
not a shadow nor imitation of the person (you used to be),
but rather a re-creation of outward beauty paired with
a silent shunning of your authenticity.
cover up your heart for it is too revealing
for the kind of show we’re about to put on.
Sam H. is a college student planning to study psychology. They're an avid fan of niche TV shows and often enjoy reading comics in their spare time.
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