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rintsubaki
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a poem from me
to me

Reflect

Amongst the people I've seen throughout the streets,

sometimes the stores, and buildings, at school or where I seem to meet

Them, they would gaze at me with wonder

and with words that compliment me like a shower

Round, bubbly, bounding eyes

with a layer of onyx that lies

underneath the white sheet of truth.

With ebony strands of thick silk

that flow gently with the breeze.

With the childlike cheeks that come with

a welcoming, warm smile.

Plump, puckered yet calming with the overflow of pride

With layers of so-called talent that made others envious

but humble and noble of claims that made them seem more

jealous

While returning to my shuttered chamber

I glance at the clear plain surface.

They say those things would never lie, while all I see

is deceit

shown all over.

I see that thing who stares back at me

The dull, dark blobs that lie on its head

The obses, ploudering

shape covered all over.

Those plaster lips that are stuck like a permanent smile

cursed to remain there forever

and that facading face.

Those tricks? never saw them as useful

contribution.

Never

have I seen such pettiness in a mewling thing

that stares right back at me.

Disgrace,

Dishonour

Flat

Disgusting

Bleching,

ruinous face

Obese and cow like

dragging on the plainity of its existence.

I go back and rest

for what I've seen.

Double of what I am and what i really am.

I reflect

reflecting reflection of

myself.

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