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Staring back at her in the mirror was a stranger
And she hated herself for it
The person in the mirror had dull emerald green eyes and limp jet black hair
Who was this person?
Was it truly her?
She knew the answer
And she never hated herself more for it
That's why she did what she did
Drawing little lines across her skin
It gave her a sense of control
And she hated herself for it
She never knew she could feel so much hated for a person
Let alone herself
She glared at the reflection as drops of crimson dripped onto the floor
She was weak
WEAK
She promised herself that she would never be weak again
She broke her promise
And as she stared her mirror self in the eye
All she felt was hate
Dark, burning hate