Reality

Enter Here

*Enter Here*

Sometimes things have different sides

The stories have various lines.

Some have the honor of being told and explained,

Some are thrown to the side, told to wait.

I don't see the point in hiding behind a lie

When life could be easier if we didn't try to hide.

Tilt your chin up, princess, your tiara is falling.

Don't look down, quit all the hiding.

Mr. Prince, you should listen to this too.

Never give up, even when you feel like you're through.

The broken lifeless face you see every sunrise,

Needs to see there is no reason to cry.

I hope you know even when the reflective glass may seem useless,

It's only trying to show you the beauty under what you think is a mess.

In one swift motion you chuck the hairbrush, shattering your own reflection.

You stare, as you realize there are many of you, so desperately trying to be one again.

I don't see why you put yourself through this pain,

But then again I never understood why pain has to be acknowledged anyway.

I hope one day, you'll see just how amazing you truly are.

Wherever you go, I will be beside you, within reach, no distance too far.

If I cannot hear your heart beating, you're too far away.

I need you to know you're not going to leave me alone some random day.

Even though your mirror may be broken, in shattered pieces and bits,

You're you, such a beautiful you, and I hope nothing ever changes it.