all the time looking in the mirror i see a creep.
the reflection looks at me saying - so what?
this is who you are.
all the time I wanna break the glass down.
to destroy that ugly creature that is me myself.
i hate. i scream. i asphyxiate.
mad laugh tears me inside.
so now you see - this is my sense oh humor.
you say i am normal. but i am not.
its only me who can see the reflection.
anyway no one else wants it.
or may be want to see my real face?
crunching sound fulfills the room.
i turn and go away.
no one will ever see who i really am.
never. even you.
humor
© Copyright: Наталья Спэйс, 2013
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