Shame
Shame
remains
with me still.
Even after
forgiveness given.
My eyes still see the truth
written on my reflection.
If I could get past self loathing,
to accept that I can not change this,
then perhaps, I could, once again love life.
entry into Andrea Dietrich's contest: Etheree Me
Placement: 6th place
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