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Malakai Hume
Malakai Hume

2mo

INFP

Pisces

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Narcusus's Mirror

If I'm going to be honest my love life is sad Not because it's bad or empty But because I've never felt compassion in the form of understanding I can be anything because I can do everything So my partners pass me by and admire what suits their tastes What tears they shed because of their beauty Despite their gazes I become entirely full of them While they can't see me at all Because I shift in shape to whatever is most beautiful Even if it will hurt Even if I crush my bones And bury my home My love language is sharing. I want to share my feelings My advice My hobbies I'd like to know everything about you too But I guess when it's too late I see you I hear you I feel you And it goes on and on like a record broken. In a loop I saw you I heard you I felt you And then a ripple on the lake has your gaze recast I know who I am. But you've fallen in love with my mirroring again. Stop staring past me You're blocking the light  And in the dark you'll see a ghost A ghost who might laugh at the plight of a man Falling in love with his image in the water just to find He'd been shallowly speaking with the shadow creeping behind his leaking projection  I could gift you shiny pebbles if you'd like? Trinkets from my travels? After all this is the first time you've spoken to my face Will you run now that your mirror has a place? A choice? A voice? Or have you been staring at yourself for too long? But at the end of the day I know the love and beauty I was Neither were ever mine And it's when I'm not a mirror that I shine But isn't the madness of the mind the sweetest of songs, Aren't eyes filled with passion more beautiful than the most precious of stones But I prefer it this way When narcusus is gone Because I can be anything and I can do everything When I've lost his mold and shed his robes Because he was just a ripple in the pond. Maybe a day will come when someone falls in love with my ghost, and my all Instead of what they see on the lake Lives to share, instead of give and take I won't loose myself as an Echo of an image After all I've already been around this long. I've seen many like narcusus, and I'll see many more. But I'm done needing to be seen. If it's not a choice made from everything Then it will barely hold up against a breeze.

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