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Brooke May 2015
She was a little girl
Too big for the world

So all she saw was rejection
Despite her perfection
Brooke May 2015
Sink my corpse in water
Till it runs within my veins
I'll be as pure as the earth I am
When my delusion's tame
Brooke May 2015
When I look in the mirror
The girl that I see
Seems much more distant
Like that girl isn't me

So I spend all my time
Trying to watch her
Like I'm trapped in a box-
The only exit within her

Like a world with a sky
that's only found at it's core
I stare into her eyes
to find her sweet lore
Brooke May 2015
I bathe in fire
And lay in the snow.
I've only seen mountains and cliffs.

The middle is empty
There's nowhere to go,
Yet life never fails to shift.

— The End —