angel of antoxi  

no refelction
by saara

enters the room,
the feeling of warm loving kiss,
Yet still so cold
I have nothing more to hold,

I wanted to run,
but had nowhere,
left empty handed,
and no home to stay

My existent is not real
I look in the mirror
and there is no reflection,
Oh! what did I reveal
I mourn myself under the hill.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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