Sometimes I peer into the mirror
Sometimes I see nothing but me
Sometimes a faint mist appears
This is not just a simple foggy mirror
It is a home to the shadow
It has quite the appetite for memories
Especially the regrets and
the things we hope to never remember
Yet cannot ever forget
At night, it watches me
I awake to see it towering over my body
I swear it has claws
With long, sharp nails stained red
My blood
I panic and search all over
No wounds
Not a single scratch
How could I be so sure it's mine?
I know this suffering
It is the pain I felt in a distant past
A time when I was weak
Susceptible to dark influence
I was used and discarded like trash
Yet I did my best
I prayed not to be forgotten
To be treasured instead of unworthy
It wasn't until years later,
I learned to love who I am.
There will always be things
I wish I had done better
But without the regrets,
I would not exist
They are not fun experiences
But they are worthwhile
I hate to suffer
The pain is a reminder
What I've been through
The regrets
All helped in the creation
Of who I am today
This revelation
Is the key to freedom
The chains that once bound me
No longer have power to hold me
The hovering ghost still lurks near me
But it does not hold power over me
No more
No more
I am happy to be simply me
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