Reflection

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You are like a captor and my mind is my cell.

The words you use are the weapons that keep me here.

You are not wrong when you say what you think.

I wish I could be better so that you would be happy with me.

Its like you are trying to hold me back from something.

I look at you and I see the fear in our eyes.

Do you think you are protecting me?

All this is doing is making me unsure of your intentions.

Everywhere I look you always seem to be staring back at me.

I know that I will never be able to get away.

I understand that you will always be there.

Now I just need to find away,

To keep you at bay.

All I need to do is break the reflection.




Note: I am not being bully nor am I harming myself.

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