Reflections

I see my reflection in her eyes my faults reflected at me. Harsh words echo in my soul no glint in my eye just daggers a mind doing overtime. Creating problems and excuses like a magcian pulling cards from thin air issue after issue pops out of my head. My mind an ammunition factory my tongue a machine gun firing insults at you. Yet my anger is just reflected back at me anxiety my enemy , depression my constant compassion my mind a broken mirror reflecting problems into my life.