A Drug Called "Me"

I do not really remember why I wrote this but this is one of my favorite poems.

staring blankly in a mirror
I see my reflection.
I punched the mirror
and caused it to break.
I watched as
my reflection shattered
to the floor.
I picked up the
sharpest piece
and punctured my
skin to the core.
I watched as my
resented blood leeked
to the floor.
Slowly, I started seeing
puddles, falling to my knees
I realized this was
desdend to be.
I fall on my back
shivering and shaking
my adrenaline flew
up as fast as a flee
I couldn't control myself
It was like I was on a
Drug called " me " !
My addiction was so
Strong it took
over me ...
A fight was'nt worth
while, It was to late
to be ... and now i'm
gone, so there's no longer we.