Reflections

 The knife reflected his face like a mirror, the water in the tub did the same.

 His cheeks were burning with hot blood like tears.

 His heart was aching.

He saw himself through the reflection.

He in the reflection disappeared gradually. Then it was his dad, Mom, sister, Brothers'....faces.
He realized it is not just him in his reflection, there are many.

He was confused. He continued to sit in the warm water for more than 4 hours looking at their faces.

His tears also contributed to the water in the tub along with the occasional drops that comes out from the tap.

The dreams He always wanted to walk on  lifted him up.
He walked. He ran. He ate. He cried, He rested and again He woke up. 

The Crews of his life made him stronger. They took his tears on their hearts.

He learned lessons. He learned to think with the brain and not just with the emotions.

He realized the very reason of the brain in people's personal life.

The memories are not fading. He want them all.

As he walked to his dreams finally,
He heard a song playing some where in the street......

"Now we've got holes in our hearts, yeah we've got holes in our lives

        we've got holes but we carry on"

                                                                                                    ~ A Psychopath