Mirror of Me
I see the torment in your eyes
It's so much like the torment in mine
I hear your plea for me to always stay
I understand and I promise!
I feel your desire to love and be loved
because I feel the same way....
I know that sometimes you feel unwanted,
I too suffer from that feeling.
your insecurities run deep.
I too have my trauma induced insecurities
Your depression makes you overthink
My overthinking brain runs my life!
You are the mirror of me!
-Angela Stull
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