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I used to hate my reflection
So for a quarter of my life I avoided
Every thing my image could ricochet 
Off of in order to look me in the eyes
And tell me I’m nothing Well that’s what my high school
teacher told me
When I told her that I’ll make my dreams
A reality But the reality was that I had an 
Eating disorder
I often gorged down my emotions
My creamy delights where always 
Happiness & loneliness 
I was happy to be lonely
But I never, ever. EVER touched love Well once, in a nut shell 
I found out that my emotions and organs
Well; they’re linked There was this girl
Won’t name no names
So I’ll just call her thing 1
And after sharing love for a year & a half She actually spit love in my face
As if she was disgusted
And at that very moment
Not only had I lost the taste of love
My organ had been poisoned by
Heart Break.

The Art Of Letting Go The poem expresses struggle to move on from a painful past, unable to let go despite trying. It pleads for the help of a loved one, showing how deep their love is and how they can't heal without their support. It's a raw plea for emotional healing through connection and understanding.