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Sep 2015
Waking up
With cloudy sky
Above my head
I look in the mirror
And I hate
The reflection inside
Innocence
Has been torn apart
By my own hand
Purity
Has been stained
With evil touch

Darkness
That's what I see
Numb
It's how I feel
Empty
With no purpose
I dig and dig
Looking for the answer
Questioning
Where's the inner child
Who am I exactly?
But then I realize
I'm just an empty vessel
Wandering around
For my soul
Has been long gone
I'm trapped
In the hourglass
And soon to be dissolved
In the sand of time

-Jess
Jessa
Written by
Jessa
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   Gudden and GaryFairy
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