misspelled

my body feels misspelled.
im haunted by a red line underneath me-
it’s making sure that i know i’m out of place,
like a foreign word or an off-key note.
there is no space for irregularities in a world that is
plastered with perfection.
i press backspace on my past,
in hopes to make room for a future,

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