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crackedi punched the mirrorso that i could seea much more accuratereflection of me
toxic sludgemy mind is a skeleton treealive but leafless.ive blocked out the sunwith toxic sludge.was it worth it?i offer only what i have,a bag of obvious answers,and bare branches.this place is a desertwith no cacti.a mirrage oasis.no one controls the weatherlike i do.
walking contradictionDead eyes, so full of lifeNo reason to cry or every reason in the world?Black heart, overflowing with loveDoes it bleed because it's broken or cause it likes to?Empty head, baring the burden of knowledgeIs it oblivious to it's flaws or simply in denial?Clumsy body, so graceful and lightDo all those scars give it character or reveal a mental illness?Foreboding storm cloud, so badly needed by the flowersDo you stand in the rain cause its cool on your skin or because it hides the tears?