THE MIRROR
To sit here upon this life of mine, as I gaze into this mirror. I see what I wish was not their, this is not me I gaze upon. Now the harder I look the more pain that I feel. It's all full of anger and disbelief of realizing this pathetic soul is still gazing. This is my reflection this is all my pain. This image is indescribable all I want is to break this image apart, then this pain I will not feel, but who am I to know? I do, look long enough you to will realize. Shattering the point of all this is the way out, out of this pathetic soul who will once again gaze upon a life of disbelief...THE MIRROR
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