A reflection of wat was me

by delmy   May 19, 2005


Secrets never told,
secrets kept
a knife to hold,
tear to be wept
i tried to help her,
i told her everything will be OK
but wen she got insecure,
she released pain her way,
she starts to cut her skin
i tell her to stop
her blood begins
my stomach knots
i scream and scream
i tell her things are going to be fine
i told her dont be stupid your only fourteen
she said i dont give a shit its my time
she said i have nothing to live for
no family no friends
no one to love or adore
today my life ends
i told her u have me
she looked at me and my tears
she tries to touch me
but only finds the coldness of the mirror
she said your only a reflection of with i wish to be
but your still a reflection of with was me

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  • 19 years ago

    by RebeccaPower

    Thank's for the comment on my poem. This Poem is really awesome. It is really well done. How it written and the meaning it gives is really unique. I like it a lot. It relates to me. Keep up the great work.
    xo - RPower <3

  • 19 years ago

    by elizabeth

    I really love this poem. I cut, and one day I looked in the mirror and couldn't stop even though I wanted to. I didnt even recognize myself. This is a very good poem. Keep it up.

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