I honestly think I'm loosing my mind, the voices they laugh and tell me I'm fine. Naked and afraid I expose my scars, Its truly amazing that I got this far.
Who is that girl looking back at me? Imprisoned in her own mind, alone she can't set herself free.
All I ever wanted was for somone to understand, being me is complicated, to tell you the truth I don't even know who I really am.
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Beautiful Disaster (Pseudonym) (
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Wow. Raw. Honest. Beautiful. Thanks for sharing yourself. I think we all have looked in the mirror and questioned what we saw.
Goodwrite.
we all must talk to the man in the mirror and must embrace him/her
you'll get it figured out! good luck WW
WOW awesome write
Thank you for sharing this. Never be ashamed of who you are, after all we can't run from ourselves no matter how hard we try.
Such honesty needs applause as does your fine poem. Hugs.
Beautiful, it's hard to look in the mirror and figure out who we are sometimes. Nethertheless, we have to look at our reflection and smile at what we see. We are all unique in special ways
Wow I think we been through some nasty stuff I hope u stay strong please txt me any time u feel u need some one 2 talk to event if to rant and steam off im only a txt away chin up stay stay stron girl 👊👊👍
Thank you, means alot!!!
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