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she stood like a ghost against the blacklight of 3am

blood dripping from her mouth and nose

wearing shoes too big and too high to walk in

and she was trying too damn hard

she was trying too damn hard

the aesthetic she was aiming for was too dirty

and the blood was fake and everyone knew it

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and everyone knew it but her

but she liked the way the blood looked on her skin

she loved the black and white bands

she wanted to have tears in her tights

and she wanted someone to see her

but no one is awake at 3am