I lay here confused
my body is bruised.
The room filled with flowers
I’ve been alone for hours.
I look across the room at the door
a strange man walks across the floor.
He tells me he’s you
but that can’t be true.
I turn to the mirror
but my reflection’s not here.
I ask who you see
you say it’s me.
I scream and shake
hope from this dream I will wake.
You hold me down to the bed
and I wish that I was dead.