Fragmented mirror shards
Cut into tiny pieces
Your reflection
Many versions of you beside the other
You cut your finger on the glass
Bleeding down like a bird dropping from the sky
Never intersecting
A different version of you
Caught in a storm
Abused, hunted down but still loyal
Why I wonder
Parallel lines
Me and her
Her and I.
Black short hair
Brown blonde and short hair
Different
But the same
Admired.
Hated.
Both equal in status
Are we the same?
Wonder why
Because were parallel
Is that why you left?
The same in intelligence
Why did you settle for less?
Parallel lines
Never ment to intersect
Even the same, we were never could have stayed friends
Parallel.
Nothing more
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Random poems I wrote
PoetryJournaling is boring to me, so when I feel strong emotions I write poems. These are some of my more recent poems I've written over the years, hope you like them!
