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Sitting idle and watching the mirror I got lost,

Sitting idle and watching the mirror I got lost, at my home corner Not in a foreign country Not in another state I got lost somewhere, I can't see my face No scars, no bruises, no confusion Where all they gone? I was in front of mirror, with no acne at all It was a face, I no longer recognise. Oh is it really me? No Because that girl is having a smile. Then I shouted, yelled and cried alot After a month of silence Finally I speak about my wound Not to anyone, just to self Cause, now I want love myself. Now, I can feel my breath, And see the ocean of light. Suddenly my home corner Turned in blue sky. I found the truth of who I am As I see my inner self to smile. I was tired and thought I am broken But know I learn how to fight. -Kirti Patel #footsteps recovering
Sitting idle and watching the mirror I got lost, at my home corner Not in a foreign country Not in another state I got lost somewhere, I can't see my face No scars, no bruises, no confusion Where all they gone? I was in front of mirror, with no acne at all It was a face, I no longer recognise. Oh is it really me? No Because that girl is having a smile. Then I shouted, yelled and cried alot After a month of silence Finally I speak about my wound Not to anyone, just to self Cause, now I want love myself. Now, I can feel my breath, And see the ocean of light. Suddenly my home corner Turned in blue sky. I found the truth of who I am As I see my inner self to smile. I was tired and thought I am broken But know I learn how to fight. -Kirti Patel #footsteps recovering
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