The mirror screams at me
She
Her
Lady
Girl
I stand there silently weeping
For I cannot change what the mirror sees
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Abstract Feelings
عشوائيWatch as I attempt to put my complex feelings into words. Contains poems, letters, and other random snip-it's of my mind's commentary.
What the mirror sees
The mirror screams at me
She
Her
Lady
Girl
I stand there silently weeping
For I cannot change what the mirror sees