take my life away, please

when i was three years old

my mom took me to see snow white

i had to sit on her lap

because i was afraid of the wicked witch

walk slower when it's raining

watch how your feet move the water

and how the rain darkens your clothes

run your hands through soaked tangled hair

Moi, j'avais jamais rien dit. Rien

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