My own reflection my own hell...

by broken reflection   Aug 20, 2006


Stuck in my own reflection,
What is this place?
All I see is me, my face...

It's a hall of mirrors!
I am stuck in my own nightmare!
This is incredibly unfair!

No escape from the mirrors now,
A never-ending maze,
A cutting image how could I allow?

My reflection pierces my brain,
This sight of me is so scary,
A face I want to bury...

I've looked at the mirrors for so long,
They're starting to break,
Let me OUT for god's sake!

The glass shatters,
Tearing open my eyes,
I cannot see anything,
Now my reflection doesn't matter.

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