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Observing Myself Staring into the mirror My eyes are haunted Dark orbs With ghosts inside Numb hands grip my hair Uselessly moving it aside I look down at my wrists So does the girl in the mirror I watch as she picks up her comb It is in my hand too Suddenly her eyes flare! The anger within is just too much! SLASH! SCRAPE! GRIND! Back and forth with force! The biting teeth open flesh The girl is crying in the mirror I feel her tears drop off my chin Another spurt of rage And she watches me Attack the other wrist
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