(untitled poem) | 13 September 2021 | “lights off”

I'm just not very happy with myself; 
The light isn't bouncing kindly off my mirror;
That's why I keep the lights off in my head;

The ignorance of darkness becomes a friend
When the truth of light starts scaring you.
At least I control

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