mirror mirror on the wall
who is that girl
i don't know her at all.
broken and bruised, a corpse in control
how could anyone not notice at all?
this monster that has become
that can not be me
she's covered in scars, in display for you to see
her eyes are so deep, full of things you can't see
as deep as the ocean, even deeper if you ask me
she looks so fragile, as if one touch could kill
the void that she is keeping, too hallow for anyone to fill
i convince myself i don't know her
i convince myself she's not me
but deep inside i know
how messed up, i've come to be.
mirror mirror on the wall
the girl in the mirror
i now recall
YOU ARE READING
words i am unable to express
Poetryhere, i place the words i am unable to express. let this be my comfort zone, a place where i vent out all my hidden feelings. it won't necessarily touch hearts, it won't necessarily meet standards but it will be my place. where i lay and where i fe...
