I really like the ending. It all felt really well. And without reading the note, I read it as the person was holding a blade, not a syringe, but it made more sense knowing. I really enjoy this :)
P.S. In my poem, Confrontation, the person I am staring at is me in the mirror.
P.S. In my poem, Confrontation, the person I am staring at is me in the mirror.