Open and Vulnerable

August 13, 2019

Trouble came through

shatters continue

When I see my reflection

In the broken mirror

Can't seem to pick up the pieces

Words rumbling in my head

scenerios tornade

I am desperate to break free

Finally feel what i've been longing

No more pleasing

Just seeing

Please see me

See I'm hurting

Come save me

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Celia WilsonAug 13, 2019

<p>This was inspired by my past life events. I just want to keep it real and honest and never keep what I am feeling inside. </p><p> </p>