"Reflective Canvas"

A girl stares at her ceiling. She tries to find her meaning. But the ceiling holds absense. Her mind then became a canvas. She paints with her emotions. A cluster of scenery beholds. Ranges from glimmer to potent. Her vision blurred with amusement. Tears filled her vision. Everything is misleading direction. Raw emotions filled her field. Nothing but sadness are its yield. Tears for years she held to. She wakes with a heart broke into two. A canvas of herself. A part of heart. Reflected & Detached.

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