My Own Reflection
I'm standing here
staring at you.
You look so lonely.
Wondering, Should I
Talk to you?
Would I be considered crazy
for doing so?
Standing here staring at you.
you look so dark
and unwanted but
what can I do?
I wish I could help but
you look so defensive but
completly hopeless
Standing here staring at you.
watching all your tears falling
in flashes of memories.
Seeing all the scars on your arms
as you whip away the tears.
I look away to grab something.
I look back at you,
you have a knife
I watch in shock as you cut your self.
I put my hand out to you.
I close my eyes to hold back the tears
A few escape.
Im slowly falling to the ground.
I wipe my eyes and face.
I was just looking at my own reflection.
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