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Looking Glass
Jan 25, 2022
LOOKING GLASS
Life is framed through my looking glass
A window of fragility
My window is a reflection of my current state
Either stifling or allowing for clarity
When the glass is clouded with inner monologue-induced toxicity
I refuse to run away
I open and air it out with creativity
I keep it intact and authentic
& When people shit on my window, I clean it
& When people break my window, I rebuild it
Because I know without this window
Everything is allowed to invade inconsequently
XO,
Laveet
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