Someone Save Her

November 16, 2008
The girl looks at the mirror and stares on through
Vacant, empty, this isn't you
She watches as her mascara runs down her cheek
Watches as it streaks
Looking at the girl in the mirror, the one that isn't her
Her life flashes by; it's all a blur
Staring at the one unknown
Spinning, spinning, it's a cyclone
Fear, overcoming her mind
Reaching to the mirror, ready to rewind
Touching the smooth glass
She is now a thing of the past





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