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sd95
sd95 Everyday, it gets a little easier.
Autoplay OFF   •   4 months ago
So I haven't been able to post for a really long time now, but hey, I am here.

Mirror

Hey, you.

A familiar face with secretive eyes.

I see right through you.

You avert your eyes every chance you could.

Is it guilt, or a nauseating inferiority complex?

You never were good with confrontation.

You hide your misery behind what you call a "smile",

mask your bitterness with sweet words,

conceal your emptiness behind endless small talk.

You're inevitably a deranged mess.

I can't stress enough how much I wanted you to bleed.

How I wanted you gone.

But you're still here.

Whether it's a good thing or not,

You're here.

And that has to count for something.

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