Sickness
Im a reflection.
Not of my self.
But who I wish to be.
This one so far.
My own understanding.
Physically I am.
But mentally I am not.
My ideals to become.
If only it could.
Shattered.
A reflection no longer.
But my self.
If only It could.
Excepted by others.
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