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Chapter 18 - Today

I wouldn't call this poetry.
More like the mindless ramblings of a confused teenage girl.

Chapter 18 - Today

Chapter 18 - Today
Today I forgot that my hair was black, and my eyes blue.
Too concentrated on seeking out imperfections to see what's actually there.

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Today I looked in the mirror, and my eyes filled with shock.
I had forgotten who I was, thinking only of who I wanted to be.

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Today I fell while walking down the street.
I only had eyes for my destination, not where I was.

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Today I realized,
We tend to concentrate only on what's wrong,
or what we want.

Is this selfish?
Or is it just human?

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