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A house full of furniture…but empty
people .

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Insecure…  Every time I look in the mirror I close my eyes .  because if I open them I see  my past…  A broken childhood… and a child that was never enough.

A war zone left in ruins… the place we called home. A house full of furniture…but empty people . my father was there but never present… and the suffering he caused left festering wounds.

I can’t look at my reflection , because they still bleed…and I am helpless. my mother was paralyzed by fear and still is… she carries herself as a victim and wears her pain as a crown .

my sisters are just as broken…but they hide it much better then I ever could. I carry so much armor… yet I am powerless when I open my eyes…and see myself gazing back…

My reflection carries baggage, and I can’t set her free… She is frozen in time still feeling the pain. Suffering for all that happened out of her control…

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