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In the mirror, I see
These hollow blue eyes, staring back at me.
Reflecting untold thoughts and dreams,
Nightmares inside, like distant memories.
In my mind, I feel
This jagged edged, unfeeling steel.
Once shining and clean, but no longer,
Scraping out weakness, and making me stronger.
These hollow blue eyes, staring back at me.
Reflecting untold thoughts and dreams,
Nightmares inside, like distant memories.
In my mind, I feel
This jagged edged, unfeeling steel.
Once shining and clean, but no longer,
Scraping out weakness, and making me stronger.
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I wrote this. Just now.
First poem. I'm rather proud of it.
First poem. I'm rather proud of it.
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