And everyone sees differently.. I guess... Beauty is in the eye of a beholder.. I kiss tear drops that look upon my lonely... lonely souls cry as they look at the reflection the mirror is giving them... I confess.. the emptiness my reflection has given... I dont see nothing special in it... People stare in awe as I walk across the room... I.. laugh in embarrassment as to think why.. Why the hell are they staring!... While.. hearing things like Ive never met anyone like you And im like yeah right... And... Maybe.. I cant grip the reality because all I was fed was negativity my whole life. .. insecurity? .. Nah... I Just love me and thats all... People make it so hard to believe true love exist anymore... Myself is my best friend.. Nothing more.. Nothing less... And As I unzip my dress.. My ugliness manifests.... Ugly but so pretty at the same time.... I just cant see the reflection the mirror is giving. ... Im disabled.... My temple has been demolished... But.. Hey... thats nobodys business... #ScribbleScrabble
Posted on: Tue, 23 Sep 2014 01:29:12 +0000
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