Trapped:
I look at my reflection
as the ripples of water flow
The image is hazy
until the brook settles
My tresses are a mess
My green orbs are leaking
My porcelain face hot
My heart faster than a hummingbird
I'm ashamed of all my sins
I feel empty in my heart and soul
I feel all alone in this void
I am receiving my 10 fold
It has taken my body
It is enslaving my heart
My soul feels empty
My mind feels blank
Staring at my reflection
Yet I don't recognize that girl
Not so happy like I used to be
She looks worn out and tired
She looks like all that's happened in her life has aged her so
She looks as I feel, she looks trapped, a slave to herself.
Aunie Community Member 
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