Mirror, Mirror, on the wall
Who's the most broken of them all?
Mirror, Mirror, fear consumed
When will this life be resumed?
Mirror, Mirror, cold and clear
Who has fallen into tears?
Mirror, Mirror, lost to time
Why must every question rhyme?
Mirror, Mirror, answer me this
When will they no longer be missed?
YOU ARE READING
When All Falls
PoetryI don't really talk and I don't open up to people. I express myself through my poetry. These poems are just a collection of my thoughts and my experiences. Each and every word contains a piece of my soul. I'm not sure why I am posting them on th...
