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Last Words Of A Shooting Star

Summary:

These poems are hurt/no comfort as it is all I can truly write. There will be TW's in the beginning if needed and if there's a chapter with no TW and it needs one just comment and tell me!

Constructive criticism is allowed just please don't be rude I WILL ignore the fuck out of you!!

Have fun reading!!

Chapter 1: Unrecognizable

Chapter Text

As I stare down at the photo in my hands,
I find myself not recognizing the girl in the photo.
I look up into the mirror and stare.
My gaze is hard as I pick apart my features.
Critiquing every imperfection,
Picking myself apart piece by piece.
I still find myself not recognizing her..
Maybe it's because I no longer have the cute baby fat
Or because I’m not short and skinny
I’m taller and chubbier now.
It’s fine.
Maybe one day I'll come to recognize her