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Mirror of my life, can you tell me why when I look at you I see anger, pain, desperation ? Why when I'm with other people I'm feeling so far away ? Why when I wake up or when I go to bed I cry tears which hurt me, and draw on my face a wrong mask ...

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Mirror of my life, can you tell me why when I look at you I see anger, pain, desperation ? Why when I'm with other people I'm feeling so far away ? Why when I wake up or when I go to bed I cry tears which hurt me, and draw on my face a wrong mask to make believe people that I'm fine ? Why do they trust me ? Why do they keep their eyes closed ? Why they don't react ? Are they blind ? I'm so tired of everything, everything is a lie, and the truth is just a secret that we have to keep for ourselves. They prefer close their eyes rather than accept the reality. So I close my eyes, and I carry on to act like I was fine, but in reality : I'm just a ghost broken in a blind world.


Ecrit le 17 juin 2016.

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