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What is this?
Why am I like this?
I don't remember myself being like this.
Never have I ever, saw the mirror and said,
'You poor thing'
Was it since that day?
Was it since that moment when I started developing into a vulnerable soul?
Was it that obscure day?
That day, when I started doubting myself.
That day when I forgot to be fearless.
The day when the inexistent fears started haunting me.
That cowardness of mine.
Bravery at its dearth.
Would it just fade away with time?
Should I make efforts to return to my old self?
Or should I just stay idle?
What should I do?
Is this the end?......;
Stranger <3
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