I wanted to tell my mom
and then I wanted to tell my best friend or my lover
that there must be something wrong
every time I see myself
in the mirror in my room
there’s something wrong
I see it from my ear and it doesn’t stop
like a horn coming out
and its a fierce bloody thing but I’m not sure
I think I’m changing
and its happening slow
what if the thing is more than me
what if there’s nothing but me
the mirror is changing
It was just a thought
I had
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