By Katelyn Hicks
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Since
this isn’t real,
I
wanted to see what I looked like.
I
walked to the bathroom.
Looking
in the mirror;
I saw it,
This isn’t me
But I know it is
My skin is
cracking,
black lines covered
my body.
pieces missing,
bones showing.
I’m bleeding.
But the thing I
notice most is,
the hole where my heart should be.
About the Author
Katelyn
Hicks is a student at ICC who is graduating December of 2023, exactly a year
and eight months after graduating high school. She is an English Education
major but as of this moment in time, she isn't planning on continuing her
degree. Katelyn has a passion for writing and has too many ideas that could be
full books one day. She has written one book already.