She glared at the mirror
With all her hatred
She still couldn't get rid
Of the one she hated most
The one she despised
The one who lies
The one that broke...
The lies echoed in her head
The ones they told her
But she knew the truth.
Oh did she know.
She got out the brush
The small silver one
And began to paint a
Picture
In crimson red ink
The voices kept speaking
SHUT UP!!!!!
She wrote as the red ink
Spilled from the canvas
And onto the floor
"I'm..I'm so sorry..."
