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Dec 2018
I stand here as it watches me
I smile, it snares.
I wink, it glares.
I start to cry, it holds back tears.
I express my anger, it shows me its fear.
I ignore the demons, it says to them I'm over here.
We look so much alike
Same nose, and skin tone.
Same eyes with question of if's and why's
We are The same guy,
But I only see a stranger,
Maybe it's time for a new mirror?
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lowkeymorns
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