and sometimes I look at myself in the mirror
and wonder if she kills herself as much as I do
wonder if she questions her morals, if she falls in love, if she makes mistakes
and I find myself interested in what her life story could be, what miracles she could create
if she wasn't stuck with the fate of being me.
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Unspoken Thoughts
Puisicollection of late night poetry and thoughts ~ madness, heartbreak, love and isolation. a mess of my mind depicted in a book. (lowercase intended)
