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Rated: E · Poetry · Emotional · #1128826
The way we can feel!
Thrashing around in these damn
blankets that seem to be suffocating
me, I put my head under my pillow to
escape the sad sounds, That seem to
appear out of no where. I open my
eyes and look around but it's too
dark in my room and The Crying
seems to get louder."

Suddenly I jump up, I can't bear
This sound of loneliness. I search
along my familiar wall for my light
switch. Flicking it on I squint waiting
for my eyes to adjust to the sudden
brightness. Looking at the wall, I
can see a girl with long blonde
hair and she's staring at me".

Why is she crying? "OH" such long
painful cries, then she stops! "She
knows I'm looking at her", I get up
to look closer I just want to help in
some way. She looks so sad'."

Than I see it ... its not a wall
I'm looking at, but a mirror. So
that sorry plain looking girl was me!
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