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Reflection of my Father

If I screamed,
Would he hear me?

He cannot see my pain,
But he smells my blood.


He tastes it in the air.


Like a shark,
It sends him into a pointless rage.


His teeth hurt just as bad.


I was born from his anger,
A reflection of his greatest fears.


His most secretive desires.


I am everything he couldnít be,
He cannot hide his jealously.


A delicious swirl of painful rage and sadness.


I feel pity for his hurt,

I always hit back.


His skin is thicker than mine,



My teeth are sharper.
Written by Nixprty
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Author's Note
I am his reflection, we donít bleed the same.
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