Poetry
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Mirror myself in a glass full of water
The reflection is not perfect-
Tried hard to make your hand
Strong enough to hammer on me
For giving this self a little good shape-- I'm not going to measure my effort on you
I look at me in a glass full of water!
I'm tired of seeing this ugly look of my self
I'm tired of seeing this ugly look of my self Huge love is stored
And a little "ignore" becomes the amplifier
Shout out loud --- I am mad
At me, at me, me, me
People of the past, a little flashback
Works a little. And then you, my love,
Shut my fear with loving kisses Awake I sleep --- another flashback
Ignored dream haunts me
Which I disconnected and ruined-
That arises- Run and hide my self-
Bubbles are up-
Drowning
In a glass full of water.
The reflection is not perfect-
Tried hard to make your hand
Strong enough to hammer on me
For giving this self a little good shape-- I'm not going to measure my effort on you
I look at me in a glass full of water!
I'm tired of seeing this ugly look of my self
I'm tired of seeing this ugly look of my self Huge love is stored
And a little "ignore" becomes the amplifier
Shout out loud --- I am mad
At me, at me, me, me
People of the past, a little flashback
Works a little. And then you, my love,
Shut my fear with loving kisses Awake I sleep --- another flashback
Ignored dream haunts me
Which I disconnected and ruined-
That arises- Run and hide my self-
Bubbles are up-
Drowning
In a glass full of water.
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