Untitled poetry.

Content warning: dysphoria, violence, blood

 

Who is that face

Not me, Not me

What is that body

I see, I see

Smash  all the mirrors

to pieces

 

 

Smash all the mirrors to pieces.

Let the blood flow down your sleeve.

Crying and weeping

The image I see,

Just turned into three.

 

Fuck me.

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