In a way, it introduces her to her real self
the girl who is capable of having
all of the feelings that
she was not aware was there
the messy jumbled of mess
she did not know she was able to handle
It makes her feel too much
too much of herself
but at the same time
it engraves the selflessness within her
and as she dives deeper
surrendering to the ecstatic excitement
the more pieces of her she gives away
the lesser there are left for her to hold
She wakes up every morning
questioning the mirror
which is reflecting someone else
hiding beneath her skin
staring back with unfamiliarized eyes
seeking for things
that have never been missing
and a lonely heart that is
craving for happiness but her own
"what's left of you for me to love?"
she asks the foreign reflection
and just like that
and just like that
the selflessness creeps right back in
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