My reflection.
My worst nightmare in front of my eyes.It hurts to look and tears start to form in the bridges of my eyes.
Im horrible, disgusting, and simply to ugly to look at.
I wanna smash the glass with my fist. Wanna make the glass shatter to pieces on the floor.
Have stained blood on my knuckles and cuts running down my arm.
This new feeling i feel when i see my reflection is a feeling i have to cope with everyday of my life.
I hate it.
I hate the person in the mirror...
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Poetrymy thoughts and many of the the things going through my head (in process)