#MirrorReflections
My mirror reflections.
There she is
The pale woman I used to know
The woman that I tried avoiding at all cost
There she is, with a broken expression.
Who is she?
I don't even know
I always thought I could like her
The woman in the mirror staring back at me
As if she knows all the secrets
All the lies...
All the tears...
All the broken wings...
All the lost illusions...
All the shattered dreams...
Everything is going to be alright...
Only when the knife is in my hands,
Ready to cut,
Ready to end
A nightmare that doesn't have end,
Unless I do it myself.
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