Wednesday, October 29, 2014


Master of deception
Father of lies
Crippling self-doubt
Mirrors don't tell true stories 
Tossed on the rocks
Left behind with only 
White cliffs as a prison
Using the rocks to smash
My hands
To make sure I can feel
Using the glass to cut
My arms
To make sure I don't 
Wanting to be seen
Wanting to be forgotten
Unsure where I belong 

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