I look into the reflection in the mirror as I stand
and in the background is the subtle rhythm of my body
from the state of my hand.
My grasp reaches for my silky blonde hair
as it immediately reaches the floor
tears escape my pupils
as I head out the squeaky door.
My heart as well
as its destiny finally detains itself to the awful end
that it's finally time for my soul
to realize that it can initially bend.
As I step into that dimmed room at least one more time,
I'd definitely have to make myself believe
that I have commited the worst ever crime.
But wait
love is just another silly rate.
And also; legend said it all
once you're up and going, you can't just back down and fall.
Strength is a challenge that can seek its call
a sign of bravery, even when you stop and stall.
Heaven can't stop me now
the show hasn't ended, I still need to give my final bow.
Life is just a little maze
full of life, short falls, and a determined craze.
The words repeat once more
I smile as I hold onto myself in my soothing bed
as the dwelling of my heart reaches the core.
YOU ARE READING
Mellifluous Murmurs
Poetry❁ Freedom is allowing the crisp air to guide you through this forest we can call society. ❁