Mascara Rivers

by Gem   Oct 10, 2006


She stared into the mirror
Trying to see her soul
Crying mascara rivers
Just losing all control

A bitter staring contest
With her own reflection
Getting more depressed
As she notices imperfections

What was the point in living?
If it always felt like this
Completely unforgiving
Did happiness exist?

She looked into teary eyes
A steady mascara stream
Experience said otherwise
Being happy was a dream

A dream she can never enjoy
It's finally becoming clear
A torn soul, all but destroyed
Conveyed by mascara tears ©

*Gem*

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  • 17 years ago

    by dora

    Aww hun that was really sad =( i loved the words u used to describe it but! xx

  • 18 years ago

    by sillylittlegirl

    Great poem..like you said i would give u a 10 if i could but i will rate as high as possible...thanks for the comment, love your poems...
    KaT

  • 18 years ago

    by *Charisma*

    A well-written poem, and I like the term Mascara Tears...very unique! Good Job! Jpoet*

  • 18 years ago

    by lanie luvs u x3

    I love this poem. you really put a lot in to it. i can relate alot. keep writing.

  • 18 years ago

    by Jen

    Woooo cool poem
    tis rather emofied but still i like poems like that so yaaaaaay!

    wuvz ya
    x x x x x

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