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Reflection

I hate him.
But every day of my life I'm forced to live with him.
I wake up to see him rear his ugly head at me.
When I look in the mirror he taunts me.

He is my insecurity.
He is my failure.
He is my weakness.
I wish he had never been born.

He knows that he is everything that I hate.
My reflection, he laughs as I suffer.
Written by MJ3 (Pen_ofsad)
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