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Jan 2014
For a moment I see my reflection in the dark glass

I'm trapped in fog, my mind's murky

With pieces of disconcerting thoughts

Lost and wandering in thin air

Caught in the middle of empty space

Sadness sends a company

Telling me same bad news

How unfortunate these dreams are

How ridiculous these feelings now

Censuring my own beliefs

Laughing at these wondrous desires

But as my time does breathe

And as my footsteps recognize their paths

You'll picture my stoic face

My head will point to the sky

Here you can't break me

Nothing in my mask will sag

I will not cry until you tell me

I'm hopeless
Written by
Amber Moons
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