Damn I really need to spend less time staring into this mirror. The clone that lives in its  reflection is relentless in its efforts.

No longer will the judgments of the reflection own the rights of the image.

Warning signs alerting unsolicited cautionary advice beckoning me to walk away from you.

I’m unfamiliar with this side of me, but I’m now free, relieved, and no longer trapped in a cycle that primary was feeding into the manipulations of the person staring back at me.

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