What Happens When I'm Not Me.

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By TheGirlThatCantBetTouched

The reflection reveals the lies and the truth, I look and try my hardest to hide the proof, Stuck in this body that's gauged with hate, The mirror can mock me - "Look at the state." Suddenly I notice the reflection's petty dance, I stare and wonder caught in the trance, The mirror opens and I'm tugged inside, With a smug grin on It's face it steps outside, The tears that now run burn into my skin, How could I think I could possibly win, It wonders off willing to take my place, So I'll wait here... Just incase.

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