Poetry. Prose. Fiction. Reflections

She’s questioned her being a copious amount of times.
Receiving no answers for her own clarity.
She continued with her search looking for answers using the world around her as a guide.

Looking in the mirror seeing right through herself.
The physical appearance that was always a blissful sight to others.
Eyes divine , but the innocence erased.

Words she whispered to herself:
“I wish the love you gave away , found its way to me too.”

This love is long over due.

– Brielle KD

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