mirrors
16 years ago
My reflection stares back at me with it's empty head.
How lucky I say not having any thoughts no worries nothing to accommodate to.
It just appears every time without fail when I'm standing at the mirror.
It makes me angry I want to grab it by the hair and pull my reflection through to my shitty little world.
Take my thumbs and gouge out his eyes which appear empty and devoid of all the earthly infections that plague me each day.
But there's nothing I can do.
Infuriated and defeated I bare my teeth as my palms bash the mirror over and over breaking the glass I feel shards stabbing into them making them bleed drops of myself into the sink below and then..........I wake up.
How lucky I say not having any thoughts no worries nothing to accommodate to.
It just appears every time without fail when I'm standing at the mirror.
It makes me angry I want to grab it by the hair and pull my reflection through to my shitty little world.
Take my thumbs and gouge out his eyes which appear empty and devoid of all the earthly infections that plague me each day.
But there's nothing I can do.
Infuriated and defeated I bare my teeth as my palms bash the mirror over and over breaking the glass I feel shards stabbing into them making them bleed drops of myself into the sink below and then..........I wake up.
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