My reflection

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I walk in to a silent room
As the floor crack on my every step.
I hear a silent yet loud
Voice screaming for help
I look around no one to be found
I slightly say hello
Any one there
I hear another
Scream it comes
From beneath

I open the basment door
Go down the stairs
This time
It a slightly sound
Of a knife being to sharpen
I look around again a girl in the counter
I went to help
Then I stoped
Her battle scares down her arm
They remind me of mine
I look at her face
To be shock of who she is
She was me

My body slowly lost it and ther I was sitting in the corner
Waiting for the next belt to come
My reflection is worse then I thought

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