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Mirror Me

I am me.
But me is not alone
I am stalked
Copied.
Mirrored.

So I change.
I dye my hair
I change my style.
I speak real loud
And all you bitches can suck my non-existant-dick.

This is me.
The hidden me.
But I am still not allowed to be myself.
Mirrors follow me
Trying to steal everything I have.

I change my name
I change my life.
I whisper my opinions
And mutter in your general direction.
In French.
So Laissez-moi déjà!
Leave me ALONE already!

The Mirrors follow me.
Begging to be cracked
Someday I will turn around
Look at these people who mirror my life
And shatter them.
They will see the remnants of their lives.
And cry a pool of blood.

While I walk away smirking.
Written by stormz_of_fire (River)
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