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Blood Stained Mirror

Many years of isolation from this cruel world. Locked up in this room of empty frames and thorns.
Fragments, nothing more but mere pieces of memories Stained by my crimson tears of eternal solitude.
Scarred by pain, living in sorrow. My soul all but broken. With no hope of being healed, I ask “am I truly cursed?”
Clinging to this mockery of life With nothing but a single rose in hand. Wishing for all this to end and peace be in my hands at last.
*dedicated to the victims of bullying and those who committed suicide because of it.

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