Her Reflection

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Her Reflection

This was all she wanted. This was all she asked for.

A narcissist; that was what she was accused of.

And maybe she were. And maybe she weren’t.

The river was her place. It was hers’.

The river knew. The river understood…

It felt what everybody else failed to.

What they didn’t want to see the river did.

It soothed her in times of pain.

It hid her in times of fear.

So she decided to give something back to it, a gift, a sacrifice…

She gave what the river loved, she gave herself to it!

Never wanting to die, never wanting to leave!

All she wanted was to be free in a world that wouldn’t let her..

But her river was always there… steady…never-ending…

‘come to me… I want to see you forever inside me…

I need you… come my lover’

And so she did.

She took the rope, put it around her neck…

‘I am yours. I am free. My image is inside you.

There’s nothing more to see, nothing more to ask.

I am free. I am afraid of nothing. WE ARE ONE.’