try asking the looking glass
whether it has gone tired of all your flattery or not
since it's all for you and yourself only
the only times you'll ever mention it is when it does not provide you with a clear reflection or when it's dirty;
no compliments nor praises
why do you think so highly of yourself;
who do you think you are
that you think the world revolves around you?
-Jenaziela-
YOU ARE READING
kilída: a story of the broken and how they heal
Poetrya book of poetry, a song from the heart; a group of the unspeakable. bear with me, just a little.
