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Step into my shoes
Am I being selfish?
Or am I just over reacting?
Am I really how I see myself?
Do I even know who I am?
There are so many questions
you would think I would know the answers to.
But I sit here baffled
as I stare at my face in this mirror.
The mirror is my enemy.
I rest my case.
Is it really the mirror
or is it my reflection in which the mirror deflects?
Do I want to hit the mirror or myself?
Because I hate them both.
I hate them so very much.
Or am I just over reacting?
Am I really how I see myself?
Do I even know who I am?
There are so many questions
you would think I would know the answers to.
But I sit here baffled
as I stare at my face in this mirror.
The mirror is my enemy.
I rest my case.
Is it really the mirror
or is it my reflection in which the mirror deflects?
Do I want to hit the mirror or myself?
Because I hate them both.
I hate them so very much.
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