You made me

I was a girl made of stone, set on fire, grinded to dust--set out on the snow

I was made of the thickest slab of marble created,

I was created to one day be destroyed.

But I was made well--well enough to last the years,

I would painstakingly be left, with no way out.

The self hate of my creator poured into me, until it became my own

18 long fucking years? More like 22 before I finally got a glimpse

Of freedom--freedom from pain, free to be my own entity

Created by herself -- wholly, fully, not used as leverage for

Someone else's broken dreams.

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