Black Mirror
By: Svetina S.
What a curse it is
to need something that kills you.
To wake up and crave something
and know that you shouldn’t.
This is the drug
that they didn’t warn you about.
That they didn’t teach you about in school.
How does it feel
to turn something on
that turns you
to something inhuman?
Turn it on, and you
turn off your brain.
Turn it off.
Look at your face
in the black mirror.
Look how it’s turned you
into a black soul.
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