Mood Strokes
At times i get so fucking angry
that even staring at my own reflection disgusts me.
There I am, spitting out the demons to myself,
with eyes full of hate,
shooting daggers through my neck.
Take a deep breath,
you’re about to vanish through this maze
that’s inside your head.
Laughing ferociously i start to jab the mirror,
slowly cracking,
I’m alright now.
