TW : Dysphoria - A poem

The person I am

Is the person I can never be

And I hate the mirror

As It doesn't show me,

What I want to see

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All it shows...

Is a reflection of reality

All it knows...

Is my external deformity

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I live in my imagination,

with my eyes closed

My body isn't my body, just a closet

My ears are always shut,

they call my name

My name isn't mine,

A character in eternal pain

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I know u will say it's possible

But I am so far away from reality

Convicted without a crime

Imprisoned for a lifetime

That the person I am

Is the person I can never be

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