I got in a fight
And broke my own nose
Could be nicer, I suppose
The mirror shattered
I woke up on the other side
Left my bloodied wings behind
Because I know
There’s mold behind the dry wall
Never capitulate when I fall
The decay keeps hiding
But I can smell it out
I don’t know what this is about
Pieces of glass in my way
I think I found your secret
Don’t know if I can keep it
You’re not who I thought
This reflection’s getting murky
I keep forgetting it’s me
I got in a fight
And broke my own hold
The duality never gets old
by Daphne Shadows
Daphne Shadows 