The Reflection

NowICutTheseLovelessWrists

I stare at my reflection in the mirror
It stares back at me

I look at the dark rings around my eyes

And wonder, my thoughts muffled by

The night I spent crying,

'If everything in their world is reversed

An opposite version of ours

Then, do they feel happy?'

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Comments2

  • AlexHoy

    Interesting. Good piece. Keep your head up!

  • dusk arising

    At least you recognise the person in your mirror. The person in my mirror is a stranger.
    Nice quirky writing.



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