Mirror mirror
on the wall
you make
my skin crawl;

Silvery ornate
outer edges
placed around
a pool of
serious reflection.

I face
the face
I long to erase,
slide my finger
along the cracks
that I made
in rage,
and let
the broken glass
scratch me back
as I streak it
with sloppy crimson lines.

Mirror mirror
on the wall
one more look
and I'll
make it fall
see my self
shattering to pieces
and hopefully
finally release this
sick beast
inside of me.