My Name's Blurryface

"who are you?"

"I'm you, Tyler. We've been over this before." The red eyes staring back at me from the mirror started to squint as that evil haunting laugh presented itself, "you're pathetic! Look at you! Crying to yourself in a mirror! Worthless! What good have you done, Tyler?"

I turned away trying to hide the way my chest heaved while I gasped for the air he was sucking out of my lungs with his anxiety rattled presence.

"Answer me! What good have you done?" His rotten voice rattled throughout my head and I couldn't muster up a single word to appease him with an answer. "That's what I thought! Useless and pathetic."