the mirror is broken
and my knuckles are bleeding
from the blow to my own
reflection
i coudnt take just another
of staring at
the lies i made myself out to be
you say beauty
i say ugly
but you can't see whats inside of me
everything
imperfect
everything
mean
everything I hid deep inside
just to be seen
im broken on the inside
just like the mirror in front of me
cracks spreading
glass falling
pieces flying
i altered my whole world
just to be seen by everyone around me
instead of just "being me"
i hate all that i didn to myself
to get this 'beauty'
this face isnt mine
its worlds lie that masks my face
behind closed doors
i let out the tears
no one bothers to try and see
its hard to fit everyones reality
its not always as it seems
sometimes the fake girl
can be realer than you
you just have to look more than skin deep
-v.v
this is true in alot of cases, i try all the time to make others happy i forget im supposed ot be happy too
thank you to all those who bothered to read this it helps me write more and im not just syaing that to say it, i mean it.
comment if you relate
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Overflowing Again...
PoetryMy mind overflows sometimes so to keep from exploding i write all the thoughts down. Trigger warning: suicide, self harm, alcohol, rape, etc.