Mirror

January 12, 2009
By Ashlee Wood, Rochester, MI

The mirror shattered
Bitter taste comes over
Sobbing in hatred
As she sees the broken peices of her face

Bitter taste comes over
Tears stroll into rivers
As she sees the broken peices of her face
Wishing to be someone else

Tears stroll into rivers
Screams come pouring out
Wishing to be someone else
Someone happier than her

Screams come pouring out
Wishing to be someone else
Someone happier than her
The mirror shattered


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