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Apr 2021
I looked in the mirror.

Who
is
that?

I looked at my hands.

There was
blood
on them.

I looked at my legs.

I saw
more
blood.

I looked at the floor.

even
more
blood

I heard a scream.

But it wasnt me.
It was the girl
in the mirror.
thank you for reading
Written by
jade  my head
(my head)   
88
   --- and ryn
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