In a moment I stare into my reflection.
All I ever could see was hurt and distrust.
Paying their tributes.
Adorning me with all their essence.
A deep sensual fragrance worn as an ornament.
Without sense of beautification.
Soon enough realisation of self-awareness takes hold.
Holding onto fragments of hope withering with each passing second.
A bit of light sparkling amongst pain.
Giving reasons to life.
But with just a stare brings a troublesome still darkness.
And ravishing into the hollow of self -destruction
All I ever could see was hurt and distrust.
Paying their tributes.
Adorning me with all their essence.
A deep sensual fragrance worn as an ornament.
Without sense of beautification.
Soon enough realisation of self-awareness takes hold.
Holding onto fragments of hope withering with each passing second.
A bit of light sparkling amongst pain.
Giving reasons to life.
But with just a stare brings a troublesome still darkness.
And ravishing into the hollow of self -destruction
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