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My Bully

I bow to my knees
and pray to the porcelian god.
Staring into the sacred water
rippling in the pristine bowl
I conjure her face
in place
of my reflection.
She grins
with her hideous smile
eyes empty
full of filth.
I stare until
I can no longer wait
and I let myself
wash her face away.
She takes mine with her.
Until I have nothing.
Just full of indifference.
Written by forever-for_real (Tess Stoops)
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