Mirror
The way she sits
all alone
leaves everyone else
in the dark.
She only walks
with
herself and
her
thoughts,
seething
through her,
growing
fears and
insecurities.
Someone please
save
her from
me.
She almost
looks
exactly
like
someone like
me.
So scary except
it’s
true;
only,
she can’t be
me,
because I’m
in
the dark, staring in
the
bathroom
That was a great poem. I could certainly relate to that.
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Thank you. ❤
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No problem.
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Beautiful. I identify with it. Hugs.
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Thank you. *hugs* ❤
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I love it. Short and powerful.
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Thank you. ❤
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You’re welcome.
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this was great I definitely feel this 💜
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Thank you. ❤
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Excellent
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Thank you. ❤
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You’re welcome!
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Loved this! Really gave me some vibes about the never-ending internal struggle.
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Thank you, Ellen! 🙂
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