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and i sat and stared into the eyes of what i presumed to be mine my relection looking right at me cold lifeless tears already formed on the waterline not a sign of any soul behind icy blue irises and puplis far too dialated for this "darkness" inside i sat and i stared at this stranger for what let like eternity but really was probably only ten minutes, at most looking back at me i sae the body of a girl more like the corpse of a girl with eyes that didn't shine and had bags underneath like caynons and blood red lips chapped from biting and self deprecating coldness not a twitch upward to be seen a straight line of melancholy the hollowness of an creature i'm not too sure is real she doesn't look it she's not alive i'm frightened of what i saw because that is who i am that is me potentially.
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Jan 28, 2018
Jan 28, 2018 at 9:21 PM UTC
staring back at me
and i sat and stared into the eyes of what i presumed to be mine my relection looking right at me cold lifeless tears already formed on the waterline not a sign of any soul behind icy blue irises and puplis far too dialated for this "darkness" inside i sat and i stared at this stranger for what let like eternity but really was probably only ten minutes, at most looking back at me i sae the body of a girl more like the corpse of a girl with eyes that didn't shine and had bags underneath like caynons and blood red lips chapped from biting and self deprecating coldness not a twitch upward to be seen a straight line of melancholy the hollowness of an creature i'm not too sure is real she doesn't look it she's not alive i'm frightened of what i saw because that is who i am that is me potentially.
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Jan 28, 2018
Jan 28, 2018 at 9:21 PM UTC
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