[ found on a photograph ]
when i look at myself in the mirror, all i
see is a shadow of who i used to be. and
as time passes by, the more of me fades
away. i guess it was my fault for wanting to
be like everyone else, to fit in. i just hope i
will be able to return back to who i was
before it is too late.- julietta
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flawless
Poetrywe are all just misfit human beings infatuated with the idea of perfection.