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reflections

by sophia-s

inside me is a house of mirrors i look at everything from every angle until i am lost in it i take these pills to stop the negative reflections of my haunted body and sometimes i think that it would take the whole bottle to do the trick i don't wear my mess with pride i have been shattered so many times that i'll end up with years of bad luck and the glass shatters my stomach until i can't feel anything else i'm cutting my tongue on the shards i threw up and i'll keep on tasting this blood until i stop trying to find a way out
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Feb 11, 2014
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