Lady in the Mirror


Obstruct your vigilance
Enter the garden

The garden is my happy place
The entity within me
That's honey golden
Aching in pastel green
A world that's begging to be real
But can't quite figure out how to be

But if I can infer
It's reality to me

I like to go away sometimes
Dissociate, if you will
Because I can't reprimand
Or repair

So I disappear; relocate
Find myself locked away
I'm in a world where everyone else is floating
And I'm the only one still on the ground

Forever longing to face
The side of myself
That wants to stay human

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