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Jun 2017
maybe her reflection isn’t the one
wherein she sees herself;
maybe her reflection is just a
collage of her experiences
and not who she really is
or what capability she possesses

or maybe her reflection is all just words
of those who has naught a belief to her;
they penetrate to her overthinking mind
adding to her doubtful existence
and fueling her unworthiness further

and maybe her self-worth needn’t to be improved
because all she ever sees within her eyes
is darkness.
from my drafts no. 1
Rednaxela Kristin
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Rednaxela Kristin  25/F
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     Paul Hansford, Mystic904 and Marrisa
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