Dec 2020
I see through the looking glass that mirrors your reflection.
"I shan't be the last" - a promise from the undesirable.
But it would seem your ears are clogged with ink and horrid venom.
Ignore my gaze, my compliments, and everything I give you.
One day you will realise that you were never alone.
It was merely your IMAGINATION.
"I shan't be the last" - a promise from the undesirable.
But it would seem your ears are clogged with ink and horrid venom.
Ignore my gaze, my compliments, and everything I give you.
One day you will realise that you were never alone.
It was merely your IMAGINATION.
Do not lie to yourself. Somewhere, someone sees you for who you are, and accepts you wholly.
