My Childhood

I want to

Break every single bone

In your face and your

Body and then

Tell you you are

Making things up

Then give you

Enough prednisone

To watch you inflate

To four times your size

And then make you

Run until your

Bones break

All over again–

What’s the matter, fatty?

Don’t want to work today?

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