146: Inhuman Reflections

With one eye she watches the shower

as she turns her face

into the spray.

With the blue bedside lamp turned on

she watches the shadows

above her bed play.

With the flickers in windows and doorways in view

she takes her meals

as she watches the stairway.

She doesn't realise

that only demons look like humans.

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Written by: Katrine Hjulstad

Instagram: @katrinehjulstad

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