Looking Glass GirlA Poem by Aimee Mahathyblah, unfinished
Whatever you see,
Or think you see, is nothing to you- but everything. It corrodes the mind And poisons the soul, Removing my limbs And crippling me. My eyes affixed, Hues intermixed With naked truths And societal bricks I humbly bow And take commands To hate myself And love the mix. © 2010 Aimee MahathyAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on February 14, 2010 Last Updated on February 14, 2010 AuthorAimee MahathyBloomington, ILAboutI'm 33 now, much more settled into myself, and getting back to it again. The previous about me is gonna stay for now, since it's still somewhat accurate and I need some time to figure out what to say .. more..Writing
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