Judging looks from strangers
peering at my body,
as if their ideals belong there.
Keep dreaming, my skin is my own.
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Ghostwriter
PoetryLiving with mental illness can oftentimes trap one within the inner maze of their mind. In that place, dreams, fears, wishes, and regrets all compile together to create a new world far from the one we physically exist in. At times, it becomes easy t...
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Judging looks from strangers
peering at my body,
as if their ideals belong there.
Keep dreaming, my skin is my own.
