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I  look at myself everyday in the mirror looking at my body intensely,looking for errors my teeth those monstrous pimples and those cheap glasses that hunch-back who am I? no,who is this? This body of self defeat? what is my worth ? what do my errors add up to? does it deduct my final value? Like a rusted guitar or a cheap  rag doll? So I look at the reflections of many mirrors I compare myself to them to the point of exhaustion some mirrors raised my value some didn't some lowered my value and some destroyed my value entirely at one point I broke my mirror because I finally realize that value didn't matter since all those mirrors came from the same thing
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Jul 2, 2014
Jul 2, 2014 at 5:13 PM UTC
Human Value
I hold nothing sacred Seeing is believing Ignorance is my bliss Morals are but a compass Once they hit the floor They may never be true again
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May 29, 2016
May 29, 2016 at 2:57 PM UTC
Sacrilege