Familiar Strangers

I walked off Me
And into the 
Corridor of my house
It was not the same
Had mirror walls
Both the walls strangely
Revealed strange images
Of my familiar self
Broken glass pieces on the floor
I was broken into millions
And I thought
I was alone
My house
A heart haunted by 
Countless strangers
My twins

They looked into my


And melted into lies

Like wax

Again I was alone

Nobody resides

In my skin and bones

From wax to blood

The floor gets wet

 I am made to walk

Through the steam

My feet red

Red with blood

Swollen with wounds

Wounds of unknown

Familiar shadows

This is an endless

Fight of shadows

The life of mine



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