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I stand in front of mirror And I see a stranger being staring at me I try to start a conversation But my questions are directed back at me and after looking closely I recognize the stranger Its my lost self I have been trying to look out for a long time and after a while I see patches appearing on my skin On the skin of my self in the mirror I try to feel them on my skin but they refuse to appear As if refusing to relate to me And I think to myself Is it me failing my self or my self failing me
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May 31, 2016
May 31, 2016 at 2:36 AM UTC
Self in the mirror
I stand in front of mirror And I see a stranger being staring at me I try to start a conversation But my questions are directed back at me and after looking closely I recognize the stranger Its my lost self I have been trying to look out for a long time and after a while I see patches appearing on my skin On the skin of my self in the mirror I try to feel them on my skin but they refuse to appear As if refusing to relate to me And I think to myself Is it me failing my self or my self failing me
bina-awan
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May 31, 2016
May 31, 2016 at 2:36 AM UTC
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