The Me I Meet

I looked at myself in the mirror, but the face was not my own. It was softer in some places, wilder in others, shaped by dreams instead of reality. It was the me I carry inside: vivid, untamed, stitched together from all the colors I’ve ever longed for, the version of myself that lives beyond the edges of who I am, waiting to step into the light.

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