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Writing is therapy to me. It lets me express my pain without harming myself. Here is a poem I wrote a few weeks ago:
Broken Mirror
Here I stand, in front of my broken mirror.
The small amount of light I let in casting shadows over my complexion
The miniscule cracks in the glass are a reminder of my division.
Which broken reflection of myself will I be today?
Shall I be the smile I put on to mask my sadness?
Shall I be the laughter I use to cover my insecurities?
Shall I be the kindness I show to make others happy since I canβt be happy myself?
Iβve thought about throwing the mirror out.
Itβs broken after all.
But the mirror has been passed down to me.
The mirror once showed my father and his their broken reflections.
They each had the courtesy to pass it on to the next.
Will I ever get such an opportunity?
Or am I cursed?
Is the mirror cursed?
Is the reflection it shows me even me?
Do I even put on a smile?
Do I even laugh?
Am I even kind?
I am indeed cursed.
Cursed with the knowledge that its not the mirror thatβs broken
Itβs me.
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@Lilybue
8 months ago
"In the shadows of his heart, the echoes of sorrow played a somber symphony, and within his tearful eyes, the world reflected a canvas painted with the hues of a sad and lonely soul."
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