Mirror, Mirror on the wall,
Are you sure that's my reflection?
For it has not reached society's goal,
The goal of Perfection.
Those are not my emotions,
That is not who I want to be,
Those are not my feeling,
THAT IS NOT ME!
Those are not my true colours,
For all I see is a monstrous form of art,
I'd like to paint my self again,
For that's not who I am at heart.
Mirror, Mirror on the wall,
Is this my true self?
I am sick of the tears and the fake smiles,
For once, please show me MYSELF.
YOU ARE READING
Project Alpha
PoesíaThese are a bunch of poems that I wrote and I hope you like them ! Most of them are morbid as hell ( pun intended ) 😈 so if you like poems of those sorts , you will definitely love mine ! -written by my sister
