Poem -
Porcelain Skin
Here I am placed
The mirror reflecting my visage
The cracked, Chipped, Stained porcelain skin
Allowing the cold emptiness to seep in
Falling into the pit again
Emptiness filling me up
Once I take another breath
I stare at the mirror
The broken porcelain skin
Widens again
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Comments
Hello Chasing_Euphoria...
The Onion Stage?
Peeling back the layers?
You're wanting Euphoria?
Did you try to Reverse it?
Let it Chase you?
😊
Great write!
Thank you for sharing...
sparrowsong Ice Queen