How Do I Look?A Poem by RivWhite bloodI miss looking at myself in the mirror. When I could actually stand to see my face. There was color in my eyes, A bright future in front of me. Now I can't help to avoid. The damage that's been done, By the world that's around me. I can't look at myself anymore. There's scratches and burns, Partly from my own doing. Where I could swim to the shore, I'm now drowning. Where else do you have to go. When you make yourself sick. All you do is cry. Now you don't even know how you feel.
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