Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god

Breathe again...

God knows the mirror hates me,
Takes my reflection, turns it heinous.
I am a beast suffering through life and pain,
The abuse drives insanity into my brow.
The family knows not of death, but of love,
A disastrous shadow leaving scars upon the driven
Peace that contains a monstrous amount of hurt.
I dream, because I'm stupid.
I need the friendship of my shadows to help my
Heart learn to breathe again, learn to live and learn
To freeze the tears before they leave my eyes.

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