Who are you, I'm asking my reflection,
Why did you gave up your perfection?
Why did you let your smile change to tears?
Why did you become what was your biggest fear?How shall I handle all this hate against my own?
Nobody stops me, I am all alone.
How do I change the things I want to erase?
How do I make this body to a save space?Oh I wish I had known what it does to me,
So it had stopped 'for it happened to be.
I'm asking the mirror: Is this what you wanted?
Oh I wish I could go back to when I functioned.So please tell me, how do I travel in time?
How do I get back was once already was mine?
Breathing get's harder as I check social media,
Just to find all the souls who are prettier.

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Written by the Wind
PoetryIf things get too terrible to speak them out loud, that's when I start writing.. A compliation of my german and english poems. //Eine Zusammenstellung meiner deutschen und englischen Gedichte. Don't read it if you're easily triggered. These poems am...