I killed myself that day

It was a summertime when i killed me,
i was blooming tree in the sunshine,
My head is held high with glory,
Then actualization came and destroyed me.

I was not me anymore and scattered,
When i saw myself in the holy mirror,
with no place to go and heal my soul,
the realization of truth killed me no more.

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