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Submitted:Jun 8, 2012 Reads: 27 Comments: 3 Likes: 1
As I look out the window,
What do I see?
A sad, weary reflection,
Looking back at me.
I think to myself,
Is this who I want to be?
A hollowed out image,
Of what used to be me.
With nothing to say,
And nowhere to go,
the presence of me,
Must be to go.
(I need to work on a better ending, please let me know what you think! Thankyou)!
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Other writing by Gemox The One Who Got Away - who was always there till the end The Reflection of Who I used to be This life is ours. The accident that no one saw True Love Never Lasts. Forever Alone.
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