Only a poem I wrote a long time ago can describe this image.

BLACK HOLE

Mirror, mirror on the wall
Crashes and burns as it falls
My reflection I cannot see
Shattered beneath the glass is what’s left of me
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Hides the person that’s trying to call
But no one answers, no one cares
I feel empty there’s no one in there
Mirror, mirror on the wall
My own tears was all I saw
My eyes vacant as the depths of space
Sucks in like a black hole my own face
Mirror, mirror on the wall
I feel like no one at all
Reveal to me that person that use to be me