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Vivisection scars are sooooooo sexy though, like yes babe, show me how you were so horrifically dehumanized that you were cut open and parts of you were removed even as you begged for a scrap of kindness and mercy 🥰
The violation and violence of having someone else’s hands digging into your body, pulling pieces of you out like it’s a game, their eyes cold and impassive because all you are to them is an experiment. That’s all you’ll ever be now. That’s all you’ll ever be able to see yourself as, every time you look in the mirror, every time you look at the scars.
If you pulled the scars open, would you see that you still have lungs to breathe? A stomach to eat?
A heart still beating in your chest?
Or would it all just be an empty cavity, the things that make you a person plucked out to be stored in jars?
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