So low

me, a bystander
watches the blind mirror

falling to pieces

scattered

Watching the scavengers nibble at nothingness

No self to ignore

harm finds her
where she sat hiding

at the bottom of the ocean
monkeys screaming jumping
chaos running around and around
shooting stars cut the sheets like knives
I curl up and sit shivering in my skin
somehow life is not what it feels looks sounds like
all an illusion
all an illusion

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