• Who is the girl staring back at me?
    My reflection?
    The pain in her eyes
    Reflects my own.
    I don't know her,
    Therefore I turn my head away.
    She does the same,
    Tears fall down my face
    I face her once again.
    When I see her tears,
    I feel only hate towards her
    I hate her as I hate myself for she is me.
    Therefore she would die and I will die with her.
    For we are one in the same,
    Faceing her means faceing myself,
    Therefore I will kill her, she will die.
    I will kill myself, I will die.
    I face her -my reflection-
    All I see is myself,
    Who I once was,
    Who I am now.
    We stare striaght into each others eyes,
    We see the same thing in our dark lifeless eyes.
    We are already dead.