The Mirror

November 28, 2012
The person staring back at me
Controls my every move
Like we’re playing a game of Simon says
She twists my world
And bends me backwards
Ruins everything I have ever know
Ever loved
She laughs inside
While outside I die
Slowly sinking
Waisting day by day
Will she ever stop?
Will I ever be free
Of these strings
She plays me like a puppet
Makes me complete her every thought
Makes me into someone im not
This person im forced to see
This person is me

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heartagramflex said...
Nov. 26, 2013 at 8:56 pm
This is great. Many of us know this feeling you are discussing and it resonates so well. Great job.
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