Poems from Mute

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Poetry is my life. One of the things I’m good at. Something like a gift.
I hate what I see  When I look at you. When I look at me. That reflection staring back at me Makes me want to Puke my soul out  And scream...
He says he's jealous of me. Because I have a new family.Because I have new friends.Because I finally have my life together.Do you...