Who is She***
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...she sits on her bed, curled up staring at her feet. So many thoughts running. Fighting with these dark thoughts, she slowly slides off of her bed; walking herself to her vanity. She slowly looks towards the mirror. Tears begin to form as she stares at the reflection. She wishes to know what she sees. The emptiness staring back, giving no comfort. She tries to think back and remember a time when she knew her. Her mind runs blank, no happiness, no smiles. Just nothing. Who is it that everyone sees and why can she not see it? An overwhelming anger and pain consume her. Letting out a scream, she shatters the mirror into a hundred pieces. Her tears falling on all the pieces, as her many images cry back; their hands reach for hers. She wants to grab ahold, but pulls away for she does not know them. She buries her face in her knees as she cries because she feels so lost without herself...
***I do not condone violence, substance abuse, or self harm. This writing is simply, a writing. No one was harmed in any way during the writing of this post. If you are having any thoughts of self harm, please reach out to someone and be safe. Here is a link to reach out to someone just to talk if you should ever need it. Thank you***
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