Sadness seeps into me
The feelings I dread PUSH past my hard exterior
I know that if I looked in the mirror
I would see
Sadness
Tears
A shell of who I used to be
The ghost of my old self
haunts me throughout the day
Why does the world have to be so cruel?
I want….I HAVE WANTS
I Want
TO BELONG
TO BE LOVED
TO BE WANTED BY SOMEONE
As I stare into the mirror,
I see a girl with tears
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l
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down her face I no longer recognize the girl staring back at me
Lamprophonic Thoughts 