A Glimpse of Myself

my reflection pressed on the mirror
eyes barely visible
cut my fingers as i picked it up
tip in first
drag it through so it breaks along
in dotted lines
i wanted the slick, just run like grease
right down the skin
it's so thin there anyway
a wrist and the tattoo i got
that was so deep it still looks
like i did it myself

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