I punch the mirror i look into
Shards of glass fly all around
Cutting me up,
I bleed
Though i just stare
As the blood splats the glass,
Tinted red
I look at the broken girl
In the broken mirror
Watch as she cries
I hate her!
She's too weak,
Too worthless
I look at the girl in the mirror
The monster that she is
Her eyes are red
Her teeth are sharp
She's too evil!
She takes my blood with a knife
I stare at the girl in the mirror
Her face so pale
I stare at the girl in the mirror
She cannot face the truth
For that tortured soul i see
Is my reflection
I stare at the girl in the broken mirror
And realize that that broken girl is me.
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Losing Myself-dark poetry
PoesiaI wrote these poems when i was going through a really tough time, took a lot to share them. But, hey poetry is emotion so im sharing my emotions with all of you
