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Reflection

by @Ansleigh_rose

I stopped recognizing my own face in mirrors and started seeing the burn of fire that comes with being hurt one too many times Maybe I like the fire too much Maybe I like the heat But I truly don't like you anymore
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Jul 10, 2018
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#burn#reflection#love#hate#fire#addiction#broken#hurt
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