Published poetry that contains references to self-injury or is about self-injury or a self-injurer.
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This is a prose poem that goes through all those behaviors we do that we know are good for us, beginning small and then progressing.
The close of the poem:
[...] it's like waiting all year for your birthday, and when it finally comes, insisting on staying home, it's like that night, turning twenty-five in the garage, sitting on top of the dryer with a bobby pin between your fingers, biting off the soft part, spitting it out, letting the phone ring and ring, because all you want to do is this, just this.
The entire poem is about a self-injurer, first beginning with references to Plath's "Cut" (which is not about self-injury and the poet does not imply it is). It is told from an outside perspective ("we"). It covers her relationship with her father, her disintegration, and then her end.
Sample:
"Postscript.
Sometimes she would cut herself, then go next door
to the neighbor's house --
a drywall finisher out of work
because this was the recession --
and present her arms to him
shyly, like a girl
in her first prom gown of ruched sateen,
awkward in bows
but with terribly alert eyes."
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