The Mirror in my bathroom knows me best

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
poetry needs no summary, irony

Submitted: January 27, 2012

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Submitted: January 27, 2012

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How does it feel?

Not having a reason to live

Knowing you’ll never be happy again

Does it hurt?

Or are you just numb

I bet it feels like the emotions

You always ran from

Like a hole you can’t escape from

You’re too much of a coward to die

And to damn stupid to even lie

There’s not much else I can say

That you don’t already know


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