One speed
Faster than light
With immeasurable intensity the fist flies
Into the mirror with passion
Into the mirror with fear
Into the mirror with…
CRACK.
It spreads slowly
And the shattered glass pauses only a second before flying
Attacking me with hate
Attacking me with ugly truths and faults and promises
Ghostlike images approach me and then
RIP.
My skin is torn to shreds
And slowly I fall out
It seems only right that what kills me inside kills me
outside too.
Why can't images like these you see strengthen people like us, not take us down.
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