Every day I wake up with no purpose.
I wake up.
I get up.
I eat.
Then I sleep.
That's the normal routine.
As each passing day goes by it becomes harder and harder to face the woman looking at me in the mirror.
She stares at me with cold, dead eyes.
She yells at me like I'm worth nothing at all.
"How will anyone love you if you don't love yourself?"
"How can anybody want to be around you when you can't even stand to be around yourself? "
All day she yells and mocks me.
Really, all I want is peace.
A peace only death itself could administer.
This kind of peace is imminent and is soon coming.
One day, the mirror woman will be rid of her form, and she will be forever locked away in the prison of my mind.
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Random Short Glimpses Into My Mind
RandomA collection of short stories, poems, and emotionally charged pieces. Writing has become an outlet for me to express any positive or negative emotion I may feel. If you feel like you're feeling something deep down and want to know if you're the only...
