Broken fuzziness,
canines ripping at nothing.
Staring blankly into a mirror.
I took me home,
dressed me in pink and blue,
submerged me
in drained red and bleeding black.
Draped in sunbeams of velvet gold,
staring up at an eclipsed sun.
I saw me, sea salt combed
as my grip tightened.
I didn't struggle,
there was no time to.
It was as painless as me.
I stare at myself in the mirror.
Canines dripping in blue,
emotionlessly staring back.
Was I horrified? Scared?
No, I'm stuck in the mirror,
watching me go by.