That Mirror

by sarahAnn   Jan 8, 2007


Come with me and your hate, stay the night please dont tell me its too late
Falling deeper in the cracks she cries up many tears longing for someone to save her from her fears
And pretend its not hurting her
Live today and die tomorrow will make it all better.
Nobody chose to run after and save her
All faces blend together then fade away
she dreads the reflection standing in the mirror everyday.
Suppressing all the rage inside of her she can hardly bare.

Everything and everyone has left her in despair.
She has nobody to hold on to or drag her out of this nightmare
When tears roll down her pale cheek

She realizes she is
too
weak to have a word or speak.

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