Broken a few too many mirrors
Often disgusted by the scars
Tearing you down will leave more
But gore galore and shocking
Yet it frees the soul for a moment
Everything is perfect
Then the shards draw out blood
And a new brook trails to the floor
The truth is simple and yet not
Most need an extremely thorough
Explanation down to the last spark
Yet life lets us cry to the sisters
While dropping a bit of a mantion
Those make absolutely no sense
To them of course - a bit of a stereotype
After the shards are thrown away
On goes the fake smile and out
Into the world outside and in a lie
It's just to not worry them anymore
Always feeling like just a burden
It's an inside secret yet it's a routine
Everyone does one thing or the other
And more than half of those smiles
Pretty and perfect dazzling white
To think that they could all just be
Masks to hide realities within
Not all as broody: some are protective
Like who doesn't wanna be safe
Breaking that mirror isn't a bad omen
Blinding the world to the truth
A double edged sword of course
Yet that broken mirror of all things
It's okay; let's put you back together
It's that one hell of a low that
It's not worth giving into the fight
-Z
#dark #spontaneous #glasssmiles
BEFORE Y'ALL COME AT ME, ALL FREAKED OUT... IT'S JUST A RANDOM WORD I WANTED TO CAPITALISE ON...
THE SONG JUST POPPED INTO MY HEAD SO THAT'S WHERE THE MIRROR IDEA CAME IN-
[Mantion creds to @peachie_gorl ]
I'M OKAY!
P.s If anyone isn't okay... even in the slightest... please reach out to someone!
Ps it all actually hurts
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