Single · Out now · Sep 2026
The Zombie in the Mirror
Alex N.O.S
I woke up and my face didn't look like mine. The skin split open, turned red, spread. Every morning there was more of it and less of me. The horror wasn't what I saw in the mirror. It was wondering if anyone else could still see me underneath.
People looked, then looked away. Strangers kept their distance, as if broken skin meant something inside was broken too. That got inside my head more than the wounds did. I stopped wanting photographs. Stopped trusting bright rooms. Stopped looking too long at anything reflective. I knew I was still there: same voice, same mind, same fire. But when the outside keeps screaming louder than the inside, you start forgetting which one is you.
Then slowly the red began to fade. The cracks closed, the burning stopped, and something familiar came back piece by piece. I looked again. No monster, no blood, no cracks. Just skin, just breath, just me. For the first time in a long time, I recognized my own face.
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