There's a darkness enfolding;
It surrounds me and I try not to embrace it.
There are voices that beckons;
They yell and trash and curse the world,
Yet I do not listen.
I'm alone now surrounded by the noise;
Surrounded by the condition of love.
It's surrounding me now and I can't breathe
A broken doll stands in front of me and her eyes are dull...
Lifeless and full of emptiness.
Her heart isn't there, but she still enjoys the poison of,
Conditional love.
For unconditional love is a fantasy,
In the darkness that makes a home in my heart.
YOU ARE READING
Mirror in Front of Me
Poetry" You stand there, as life less as a doll, as still as the night, watching me with, those sorrowful eyes,"- From the poem, And you whisper... "Mirror in Front of Me" is a collection of poetry where I am able to express myself figuratively where sim...
