Double Reflection

Why do I fear my own voice
when I am all alone?
As if Echo lurks about my home
repeating every silly word I say..
Taunting me with her dark laughter
mocking, malicious, mimicking mistress
always cold and judging after
every thought to pass me by
every image behind my eyes
It’s no surprise that I
feel trapped inside this host
forever following myself, a ghost.

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