i look at her
the girl... the girl who looked like she haven't had any sleep
the girl whose scars get worse
the girl who gave up on make up to cover the scars, or her red puffy eyes
that girl... i feel like i know her
i look to the side and i saw her again... i saw her in my desk top mirror
i covered the big mirror, she was no longer there... she had disappeared...
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poems i made
Short Storyjust some poems TW: talk about sh, suicide and any other things related to that as talk about abuse and just general sad poems so yeah lol
