It began on a lonely Friday evening: I was vey sad, my reflection was hiding away in my mirror being the most anxious being. I was my reflection, my anxious reflection, my life. We used to run so well together, Back then, we would to cry together, in my room but one evening, one lonely evening, we both decided to cry too much. Together we bruised myself. I couldn't break my own stare. From that moment our relationship changed. She grew so angry. She destroyed herself. My reflection destroyed herself. I was betrayed by myself
The next day I thought my mind had broken,
I thought my eyes had burst into flames,
But still, she is in my thoughts. I think about how it all changed that evening, that lonely Friday evening.
My eyes water like one thousand rivers when I think of that anxious life, that anxious life and me.
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Lifeline Rants 2020-2024
Terrordark poetry and writings based in fiction. Written from the perspective of an outsider looking in with context. This isn't directed at anyone. It just helps me to write in perspectives of people.
