Shadows in the Mirror
I see shadows,
Shadows in the mirror.
Shadows that I fear.
But when I turn around,
There’s nothing there.
When I grasp the air,
I feel nothing but air.
When I turn the light off,
The shadows are still there.
Trying to drag me back down.
I feel nothing.
I see nothing.
Where is it happening?
Oh,
That’s right.
It’s all in my head.
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