The Crying mirror
Flowing agony
I can see the mirror's plea
The mourning girl in the mirror is looking at me
She's pleading, and I can see nothing but pure melancholy
Trails of infinite tears
Can only hear how the mirror whimpers
Wanting so bad to help cause I sincerely care
But I can't do anything but only to stare
Overflowing madness is evident in the mirror
It is experiencing too much sufferings, I am so sure
Still wondering if it still has a cure
Emotionally tortured, please don't give her some more
Painful fresh wounds, I can just see
It's not in her face or anywhere in her body
She can give you the sweetest smiles
But her eyes is telling me otherwise
To be hurt is really inevitable
The throbbing pain is incomparable
And you really can't stop your tears to shred
When you can't see the difference of a coffin to your bed
Begging on the mirror on the wall
Won't ask you to say who's the fairest of them all
But please, I just wanted your tears to stop from flowing
Don't give up just yet, still keep on going
Crying mirror, when will you be fine
Tell me, is it when the sun will shine
Please, tell me how long
How long will I pretend that I'm strong
Crying mirror, you look familiar to me
You resemble that girl I know who only wanted to be happy
And when you already want the pain to stop, you can always ask for a favor
I can always close my eyes because I know you're most fragile crying mirror...
YOU ARE READING
Elegies
PoetryOverflowing emotions will trigger your hands to write on their own and eventually you're obliviously writing poems already. Write down what you feel, until it hurts no more.
