Nightmare #91 - The Back of my Head in the Mirror
(Male, middle aged)
the tilted mirror turned my gaze upward, inward.
my skullcap was discolored skin, scalded
freckled with scab-crusted sores.
how long had I been bald? A shameless
scalp naked to the sun’s corroding rays
too preoccupied to notice my corruption?
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