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Jun 22
every morning,Β 
i stare at the mirror --
looking into my own eyes
like they belong
to someone else.

my smile feels forced,
stolen.
like i borrowed this body,
and forgotΒ 
to give it back.

i don't deserve it.
i neglect this body,
my shattered heart
would survive better
in someone
more loving
and patient.
date wrote: 22/6/25
mysterie
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mysterie  15/F
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   star, Lyle and CantSeeMe
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