Today another poem by Juliet Cook, "Throwing It Away Doesn't Mean It Didn't Happen" is up online at Writing In A Woman's Voice
against the mirror, divided your face into numbered sections
and secretly conducted your own compulsive rituals against yourself.
You somehow let yourself believe your own anxiety
and obsessive streaks made more sense than someone else's depression."
You somehow let yourself believe your own anxiety
and obsessive streaks made more sense than someone else's depression."
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