My mirror is dirty
And I can’t wipe it clean
I know my worth
But that’s not who I see
How can my body
God loves so much
Not be the one
you yearn to touch?
Day after day
I fight an urge
To mar the image
The painful surge
Death
I want to meet him. Death. The one who has taken everything from me to keep. We must be similar if we love all of the same things.
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