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Loony Bin
Sixty Eight
Reflection on the glass
shows it’s me,
my mouth is moving
but the voice isn’t mine,
No
No
it’s much more terrifying;
the words it’s saying
much more terrifying.
Ugly truth
whispered over and over.
“You’re nothing but a
pathetic weak bitch”
“You’re nothing but a
pathetic weak bitch”
“You’re nothing but a
pathetic weak bitch”
My nails rake down the glass
my hands moving on their own
carving the truth
the ugly
into the mirror
not letting me forget,
not letting anyone forget
that I’m nothing but a
pathetic
weak
piece of shit.
shows it’s me,
my mouth is moving
but the voice isn’t mine,
No
No
it’s much more terrifying;
the words it’s saying
much more terrifying.
Ugly truth
whispered over and over.
“You’re nothing but a
pathetic weak bitch”
“You’re nothing but a
pathetic weak bitch”
“You’re nothing but a
pathetic weak bitch”
My nails rake down the glass
my hands moving on their own
carving the truth
the ugly
into the mirror
not letting me forget,
not letting anyone forget
that I’m nothing but a
pathetic
weak
piece of shit.