mirror black
your self-hatred runs
the whole way through,
with its shark tooth hunger
and desert thirst
since you only speak of how,
all but you,
everyone else
is the downright worst
yes, they robbed your ego,
of its growth
I’m well aware,
the scars run deep
I‘d have loved you enough,
for us both
but your jaws are locked,
and so both, we weep
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(Kevin Trent Boswell)
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