Reflected

It stalks you just to give you pain,
Watching your every move.
Trying to steer you into the wrong lane;
Just to see you bruise.
Constantly mocking you, your actions,
Shaming your shape.
Firing infinite munitions
Emotions that can’t escape.
Exists for just one purpose;

To give you thoughts of darkness,
To rub your dirt in your face.
No more of its starkness,
Time for it to say its grace.
Screaming, picked up the hammer;
And laughed in glee as the mirror shattered.
He was finally free, no more of this clamour,
No longer was he the one that was tattered.