The devil is all i see.
I look in the mirror,
there he is,
smiling right back at me,
with all his gifts.
I look in the mirror,
and what do I see?
A hideous creature,
looking right back at me.
I look in the mirror,
fazed with a nightmare
I'd run away,
but I don't really care.
I look in the mirror,
and all I see,
Is what I would change,
all about me.
- 05.06.23
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Loud Silence
PoetryThis is a collection of poems that i wrote and about my personal experiences. They include aspects of mental health but also about heart break. I promise you my writing might suck at the start but the last few poems are soooo much better. I promise...
