M I R R O R

M I R R O R

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture7m
WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication dim., déc. 16, 2018
What do you see when you look at yourself in the mirror? --------------------------------------------------------------- Ugly. Stupid. Worthless. That's what I see when I look in the mirror. --------------------------------------------------------------- This is a book full of thoughts on issues that are highly relevant to society today. It contains a series of 500 word, free-verse poems. This is not your typical happy, feel good book. It deals with mature topics and is completely truthful. Thus, this book may be considered triggering to some. Read at your own risk. *The picture used on the cover is not mine. All credit goes to the rightful owner*
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Of Breaking hearts, young love, betrayal and pain. Of Mending hearts, familiar pain, unexpected hurt and aftermath. Of Healing hearts, underated heartache, pain and acceptance. Of Love, Love that is as deep sea. Pain, that knows no bounds. Strength, that exist within time, but lasts forever. Of Sadness, sadness that always returns, Of Trauma, trauma that runs in deep, and the art of dying, every time. Of Scribbles and rambles, unsaid words and sealed pain. Of Life, Love, Pain, Sadness, Trauma. Of the art of rising like a phoenix, every time. Of Anxiety and Paranoia. Of Anything bad, Of Everything good. This is a story of a girl, it's a continuous one. A story of a sad girl, very lonely, but beautiful, intelligent and strong. She's a self sabotaging narcissistic girl, but also a talented, skilled and brave girl. She is riddled with anxiety and depression, but somehow finds ways to get up each morning, thinking of beautiful things. She has loved and lost, hurt and being hurt. She has not lost herself, but she has not find herself either. This is the life of a girl, laid before you in poems and thoughts. Here is a piece of me, and in here, undoubtedly, you will find pieces of yourself too. I am a mess, but aren't we all? | formerly SOMETHING BROKEN |

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