A New Woman

Withdrawn identity

Cascade shadows as dark as they can get.
The walls show me the reflection my my dark and gloomy life.
No more bliss or sunshine.
Why am i still here with you?
I have lost my identity who am i and why am i still here.
My identity has withdrawn from me.
Why am i still here?


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