She counts the numbers, small and cold,
Each one a promise, a weight to hold.
Her reflection whispers, sharp and sly,
"Smaller, smaller, you must try."
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Mirrors Lie
ПоэзияThis hauntingly introspective poem delves into the complexities of self-perception, exploring how the mirror distorts more than just physical appearance, it warps identity, emotions, and truth itself. As the speaker wrestles with the image staring b...
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She counts the numbers, small and cold,
Each one a promise, a weight to hold.
Her reflection whispers, sharp and sly,
"Smaller, smaller, you must try."