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She stands

Taunting me

She says that I

will never be free.

I try not to hear yet

I listen, watching tears on

Our face glisten. You're not

Real! You will never control me!

Her teeth shining, I am what you are

Meant to be! She laughs at me, when I am

Weak and she is strong, I know that I will not

Last for long. She eats my heart, like a cut

Of meat. She knows my fears, smiles real sweet.

Behind the mirror She will always be there,

with me trapped within her snare.

I know why she does not heed my plea,

Because the monster

Inside is really


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