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Reflection Room Scene
Was there ever a time when I was happy for longer than a day?
Why am I only attractive to people temporarily?
When I get hurt, why does it take me so long to recover?
Why do people leave me so effortlessly as though I never existed at all?
Why do people beat me down as though I'm the one with the problem?
Why am I no longer hungry for new ideas?
Why do people prefer mockery and insecurity over integrity and character?
Why are lies and scandal more enticing than truth?
Why do I torture myself over these mundane trivialities?
Published 1st May 2019
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