Dark Poetry #10

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Look in the mirror

What do you see?

I see a pathetic little girl

emotionless

worthless

and unlovable.

But if you look in the soul

you see anger

from all the jerks

bitches

and torture

but isn't anger what we all feed on?

Words.

Strong.

Powerful.

Harmful.

They can suffocate a living body

or turn a heart ice cold

but words cannot

bring back a body.

Words are like a horror maze

one wrong move and you're gone.

But one right move

puts you in more misery.

You.

You are the only exception

you think you can help a helpless girl

you believe you can fix me

but I'm unfixable

you've gone through things too

but you except help

you are you.

You try to help

but I push you away

I thought I lost you once

and that broke me.

But

you weren't gone forever.

That kept me alive.

You are the only thing keeping me alive.

I love you.

And love is not common for me.

You are the only exception.

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