911

Call the police.
Tell them your problems.
Red light flashing.
Hoping to come save you.
You answer with beautiful pain.
Slave at others feet.
Just to be accepted.
All leave you sad rejected.
Police, they take your pain.
It lays on the stretcher,
As they try to bring life back.
CPR is needed,
Cause your beauty is faded.
Emotions start to blur,
For you made yourself anotherΒ replica.
Cant switch back.
Cause now there is two copycats.
Call the police.
Tell them some struggles.
there was once an original,
But that is all left in puddles.
Leaving you scared and unfixable.

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Comments
Well written Ella,Β the urgency to be saved is palpable.
thanks you!!