
The Platform is innocent
On why the mirror is not responsible for what you refuse to look at
where silence speaks, and the mind unfolds in words
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On why the mirror is not responsible for what you refuse to look at

On the generation that inherited a mind and chose not to use it.

How do you mourn a life that only ever existed in your imagination?

Not every scar needs to become a home

We beg people to be real then criticise them for arriving human.

Yeah yeah… I’m pretty certain you think you do.

This is my own OPINION mara , Chommie…

You think it’s coincidence.

I don’t think I ever meant to disappear.

There’s a version of them