I was looking in the mirror today, destined to find someone else looking
back at me
My hazel eyes; a story consisting of a million words forming into sentences
of verbal stress,
Hiding a time bomb, ready and waiting to explode
Pieces flying everywhere, possibly cutting other cutters who hate
themselves,
Slowly destroying the existence they've despised of, resulting from
regret and despair
The red and yellow in my eyes melt into a pattern of lies, guilt, and pure
hatred for the world
Flames, in which the fiery pit of my deceit burns everything in its path;
Including my innocence, my dreams, and my sanity

I was the bitch who was hated, who was betrayed, who would die for
acceptance and for the torture to end
Now I'm the bitch with the fire in her eyes
 
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