S i l e n c e seemed all that remained.
As he stared at himself in the mirror, playing
away at the skin, while the razor cut through
like paper. The warmth trickled down his skin,
played, and played. Though only then,
did he notice someone else was in the room.
Yet he remained still, in a daze, a hypnotic state.
”I know you’re there.
How about you step out of hiding.
Before I find you.”