So maybe it isn't everyone else that I'm disenchanted with. Maybe it's just myself. I had more to say but I don't want to sound angsty or whatever. Plus I'm sure no one cares anyway. Opinions welcome.

What a bright and sunny eternity in hell.

I feel like people have taken everything I value, everything I love, everything I have come to think well of in this world...put it in a box, and shit on it.
I don't even care anymore. Call me what you want. I'm tired of it, I'm tired of caring, hell, if you're going to say something, I'm probably fucking tired of you. So go on, make my day.

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Reflections-
looking back at you
driving you insane
the mirror man

moves just like you
looks just like you
it's all backwards
like your mind

since it was asked of me...

the water laps the shore
the red sun sets
its reflection
like fresh blood
puddling outward
growing ever larger
only to recede again
as if sucked back by a sponge
a futile attempt
to clean it away

Perhaps more to come later if people don't hate this one. I like feedback. :)