I feel as though I'm walking through a hallway. At the end of the hall is a mirror, that is broken and the shards make their way to my feet. The mirror has pieces missing but it still has enough for me to see fragments of myself. through these fragments i see myself, sort of but not really, like an incomplete picture. The shards at my feet and leading to the mirror shimmer and as i step on them, they don't hurt they just feel confusing.
I'm finding pieces of me that are well needless to say confusing. the further that i get away from my past, my past gets closer to me. So what I'm saying is that things from the former me are starting to come back. In a way i guese that its good, but at the same time its weird. There are things inside me that I'm feeling, thoughts, emotions, aspiritions that have all come back. I dont really want some of them to come back because my aspiritions have changed and so have I. Maybe im getting back in touch with my former self, you know that one before I had changed myelf to better suite someone else. Im not going to sit her and lie Merico was in the plans such as fall in love with someone. But I had no idea how much other things i would leave behind.
I feel that I'm becoming good again, I know that sounds weird but this time it feels different. I feel like i had become cold, jadded, intolerant, and indiferent. I dont know how to describe everything and the best way to say it is this.
As i step on the shards of glas from the mirror, the shards go through me and the reflection looks like me. Piece by Piece.
I'm finding pieces of me that are well needless to say confusing. the further that i get away from my past, my past gets closer to me. So what I'm saying is that things from the former me are starting to come back. In a way i guese that its good, but at the same time its weird. There are things inside me that I'm feeling, thoughts, emotions, aspiritions that have all come back. I dont really want some of them to come back because my aspiritions have changed and so have I. Maybe im getting back in touch with my former self, you know that one before I had changed myelf to better suite someone else. Im not going to sit her and lie Merico was in the plans such as fall in love with someone. But I had no idea how much other things i would leave behind.
I feel that I'm becoming good again, I know that sounds weird but this time it feels different. I feel like i had become cold, jadded, intolerant, and indiferent. I dont know how to describe everything and the best way to say it is this.
As i step on the shards of glas from the mirror, the shards go through me and the reflection looks like me. Piece by Piece.
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