Things I Can't Say Out loud

Mirror

Mirror

You show me things I don’t believe,

You show me things, that make me bleed,

I look at you and I see a monster,

I look at the monster you show me and I ponder,

I look down at my writs with a blade in hand.

Then I cut them and I think it’s bland.

Mirror, why do you show me these things?

These things I don’t want to see.

Why just why do you do this to me?