My Reflection

A poem I wrote when I couldn't sleep the other night.

I stare at my reflection
Though I don't know this man
I wonder who he is
I wonder where he's been

His mouth begins to move
I can't hear the words
He speaks to me in tongues
He sees me in his mirrors

He sleeps inside my bed
He walks across my floor
And every time I hear a knock
He's standing at my door

He's sitting in my hallways
With a gun against his neck
He mumbles with his voices
He speaks about my death