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Standing in a mirror palace,
Surrounded by countless versions of myself
All a tad different
Varying from time to time
Young and old
But only one face,
That has a soul
Am I just a reflection of what I used to be?
A wraith of what I could have been,
Haunting me
Or am I an empty page,
Waiting to be filled
Casting shadows on what was
And light on what is yet to come
There is only one way to find out
I clench my fist
As I start breaking every single mirror
Insensitive for the pain
Until there is none left
Breaking myself down until
I have destroyed my past, present, and future
The soul, nowhere to be found
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Eπος | Epos
Spiritual✦ Epos - A long narrative poem telling of a hero's deeds ✦ But here, you'll find someone lost, far from heroic. Featured on: @Magic & @mythandlegend
