the mirrow became my enemy naked or with clothes on, it troubled me still an empty filled sight even when i surpress my appetite
how can it still be the same way i blamed my reflection, every day why did evertyhing still seem so tight should i have waited longer to take a bite?
my stomach growls, craving some attention but my projection screams for salvation barely visible from eating no food it breaks my proteins and mood
my body destroyed and left in the void but the mirror is totally satisfied not during the days, but mostly at night
looks matter and not the systems inside devastated by this bending of light that not my body cravings and thirst but the hunger in my eyes comes first..
