My veins.

They throb.

My heart feels

Split in half.

Pain and loneliness

My two closest friends.

My world

Dyed in black and red.

Yet when I look into the mirror

My eyes are blue.

They sometimes glow

a dark purple.

Why are the eyes

All that change color?

As I press my hand

Against the glass.

My reflection

Does the same.

Is it in as much pain

As I?

And if so

Is it for the same reason?

I look into it's eyes.

They give off no life.

But I sence a presents.

Why is that?

I remove my hand

From the glass.

Even my reflection

Causes my heart pain.

I've forgotten the feeling.

The feeling of being loved.

But have I forgotten

Or just never felt it?

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