Twisted Mirror

July 12, 2010
I look in the Mirror
at a girl i don't know
I see her frizzy hair,
skin as white as snow.
She smiles with a force
deep, dark, and sad
touching her limp hand
to the frosty sheet of glass...
"Make the pain end,"
she whispers
and so we close our eyes
"This road will not end"
I tell her, screaming inside.
I gaze at her again,
tears spilling from my eyes
"I dont know who you are"
I quiver,
"but you're ruining my life"
And so i fall,
because my mirror
was more than twisted beams of light.





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Jazmine_Flower said...
Aug. 24, 2010 at 7:31 pm
One of the most commonly thought things a person can think. Very good poem. Stay strong sister!
 
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