Poetry Prompt : The Brain is a Noodle
Different
A poem on burrying the skeletons

She was dumbfound to bump into her reflection Before she could shout aloud A wry smile was given she partook, still in doubt asked, “Who are you? Do I know you” she heard the specter say “Yes, I am you”
She gazed into the mirror and plummeted in horror
Couldn’t be!!!! She froze “Yes, it is”, mumbled the phantom “the scars you have masked the pain you have veiled the agony you have concealed but, I am You”
She roared, GO AWAY that skeleton I have long buried I am evolved and DIFFERENT
This poem is based on prompt Different by Lucy Dan 蛋小姐 (she/her/她)
Thank you Lucy for the prompt.
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