Contra"fiction"

Shattered glassÂ
lay in piecesÂ
upon the graniteÂ
A scarred reflectionÂ
erupted with angerÂ
like a volcanoÂ
Both hands
covered in bloodÂ
Why wont
the voices quit
with the contradiction?
Why cantÂ
you just be contentÂ
with who you are?
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