No matter how many times i done cleaned it off, this mirror of mine keeps getting fogged, because i been showering myself in insecurity. its remence in the steam blurs my vision of where im looking glass and i cant see who i am clear.i stand here dripping wet of the pains and sorrows and things i should forget, knowing if i stand in this coldness for too long it will kill me..........
ill finish it later enough about being sad lol smh let get into to so dopiness shall we
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