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(via #FirstLineFriday: Welcome to my Memoir) “The urge to call my dad crept into my mind a few weeks before the devil found him dead at his kitchen sink.”
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In the mirror,
a stranger's reflection I see,
Unworthy, miserable and incapable,
a self alien to me.
Shattered thoughts echo, unworthy and alone.
Daily events unfold,
Observing but not really present,
Life becomes a scripts of disdain, a rejection of the self, relentless pain.
Sensitive heart, exposed to the core,
fearing the world's cold
Hesitant to seek aid
Yet yearning for deliverance
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