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Let et Scar
Poems
Jun 3
HER
When I look in the mirror
I don't see HER
I don't see ME
I DONT SEE ANYTHING
.. or anyone
I see just through her
I catch micro glimpses of her staring back at me
I try to find missing pieces of who I used to be
Before I became THIS
And sometimes I can almost see her ...
Most times her memory is small like a needle hole
Most times she just stares right through me
Like water
She is there..
But you can't touch her
My hand just passes through her
Never catching her
Or me
Or she
Am I even here?
Or real..
I don't know
When I look in the mirror
I am ugly
When I see her in pictures
She is lovely
But I don't know who that is..
Is she me?
Am I HER?
I don't really see me like everyone says I am
Why do I always feel like this isn't me living my own life?
Like I'm watching a mirage, a story of someone else's life
It's only when I tell my story that I know THIS was really ALL OF ME
But I don't think I look like her
Or she
Or me
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Let et Scar
37/F/LB, CA
(37/F/LB, CA)
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