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When i stand in front of a mirror, i see my reflection "bruised" and "battered", the injuries not being seen by mortal eye so here's a conversation with me THE REAL ME: π–ˆπ–”π–’π–•π–‘π–†π–Žπ–“π–˜ I curse it for being so naive, i reprimand it for not saying the right things to me that time, for not showing me this picture of myself during that period , when the devil possessed me.. THE MIRROR ME:π–†π–—π–Œπ–šπ–Šπ–˜ I indeed told you that, you were not doing the right thing THE REAL ME: π–—π–Šπ–’π–Šπ–’π–‡π–Šπ–—π–˜ i suppressed those weak, feeble voices that arose within me, bringing down my elation.. but then , i had wanted that high epitomising feeling more than this bleak pin poking statement.. THE REAL ME: π–˜π–ˆπ–”π–‘π–‰π–˜ why were you not too powerful to overpower my descision?? THE MIRROR ME:π–‰π–Šπ–‹π–Šπ–“π–‰π–˜ When you yourself were too weak to hold you own love, how do you expect me to be powerful?? after all i reside within you.. THE REAL ME HAS NOTHING TO SAY , BUT STARE AT ITS OWN REFLECTION...
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Oct 27, 2021
Oct 27, 2021 at 11:47 AM UTC
CONFRONTING ME!
When i stand in front of a mirror, i see my reflection "bruised" and "battered", the injuries not being seen by mortal eye so here's a conversation with me THE REAL ME: π–ˆπ–”π–’π–•π–‘π–†π–Žπ–“π–˜ I curse it for being so naive, i reprimand it for not saying the right things to me that time, for not showing me this picture of myself during that period , when the devil possessed me.. THE MIRROR ME:π–†π–—π–Œπ–šπ–Šπ–˜ I indeed told you that, you were not doing the right thing THE REAL ME: π–—π–Šπ–’π–Šπ–’π–‡π–Šπ–—π–˜ i suppressed those weak, feeble voices that arose within me, bringing down my elation.. but then , i had wanted that high epitomising feeling more than this bleak pin poking statement.. THE REAL ME: π–˜π–ˆπ–”π–‘π–‰π–˜ why were you not too powerful to overpower my descision?? THE MIRROR ME:π–‰π–Šπ–‹π–Šπ–“π–‰π–˜ When you yourself were too weak to hold you own love, how do you expect me to be powerful?? after all i reside within you.. THE REAL ME HAS NOTHING TO SAY , BUT STARE AT ITS OWN REFLECTION...
WELL, THIS IS THE CLOSEST POEM TO ME, I HAVE WRITTEN TILL NOW...
#struggle#life#love#mirror#lostlove
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gora
22/M/jaipur
Oct 27, 2021
Oct 27, 2021 at 11:47 AM UTC
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