I can see you

feverishly stabbing away at your keyboard

the glare of the computer screen illuminating your countenance 

I can see you

creating an identity 

you are hiding

behind a screen, behind the lights, behind a name

 you are wearing a mask.....

you always have!

 

You are convinced you are sooooooooo clever

creating a false name

to break me down with hate.

 

I  am stronger!

And you......

are a weak hollow shell.

As empty as the words you blast me with.

As empty as your blank computer screen.