The world zoomed by
and She didn't even notice.
She spent her life hiding;
pretending.
Unaware of the beauty in
every thing around Her,
the world became dark and
small.
Too aware of her own reflection,
of marks that weren't there
but clouded Her perception,
and She hid beneath layers
and layers of fiction; a facade
that grew comfortable
but separated Her from
reality. How I hope, one day,
She'll break free.
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