The Mirror

Staring into the mirror. I don't know you. I am afraid of you. You are crazy. You are desperate. You are empty and heartless.

You let people in and then let them go. They leave you. They don't like you. They don't understand you. I don't understand you.

You've changed. You are no longer me. I am trapped deep within you. let me out. I am trapped in your black room and you are ignoring me.

You are killing your heart. You don't want it unless it's full. You can't feel. You are trying to disconnect yourself.


puppy - Thanksgiving Day 1997