To Myself
You were once a beautiful person Now tainted with impurities With days that seems to worsen How long are you going to stay in your own reality? Looking back at the mirror Tells me that I still remember hope Even with myself going asunder Why are you still here to mope? We locked me within me And kept on living inside this headspace Until now we refused to see The hope embedded within my face I am you And you are me It is time that I bid my sorrows adieu And live my life avowedly
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