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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
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
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
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 —