There are mirrors
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Your hands are always so cold
And you don’t even know what you look like from the other side.
There are
Mirrors in water.
But I pushed it and I was skinned, naked
Sinking and gasping for air
As my vulnerabilities float,
For everyone to see:
I am a superficial phenomenon;
I should be rejected;
I am impure and shallow;
So alienate me.
You could never be loved;
You deserve the coldness and the indifference;
Death should be your energy;
You don’t deserve to heal.
There are
Mirrors in water.
I know these hands are Crystals.
The hands are crystals.
Ever elusive,
In your physicalities and mentalities;
Cultivate the birth of a clear mind.
your hands are always so cold
And you don’t even know what you look like from the other side
There are
mirrors in water.
But here I am
Lying naked,
Far from home
With lavender, in…
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