Reflection Of Doubt
Mirrors of my mind tugging on my existence grasping my joy as it inject poison into my veins .
As anxiety beats me up inside leaving me no place to hide . But nobody see the battles inside.
The mirrors still seem unclear , but I still cry in terror . Maybe it’s just try and error .
But still I cry these tears wishing to disappear hoping someone will interfere , Before I become a souvenir of death.
Just take a breath calm yourself down , just take a walk downtown .
Go take a break maybe eat some cake anything to distract you from your mistakes .
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