I looked into the mirror
and something inside of me broke.
and then I cried.I cried
because everytime I walked past the glass,
I recognized the person on the other side
a little less
and despised them
a little more.and I cried,
because I couldn't understand
why either occured.I cried because I was losing myself,
and I cried because the person staring back,
was almost foreign to me.
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La Da Dee ✔
Poetrymelancholic poetry, prose and other random pieces of my heart in word form. ♡ // highest ranking: #62 in poetry // • march 11th, 2017 - august 4th, 2017 •