Reflection
The person you see is not the one I know. The reflection I see is not who I am inside. If I saw myself on the street, I would be the only one not to recognize myself.
Everyday I am simply what others want to see, but never am I to them what it truly is to be me. Maybe it's time people knew how twisted I actually am. I wear the blood of dead woman, and because of this you will never know me completely. Welcome to my world!
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