Mirror

by Syanra   Jul 19, 2007


Look at me, cant you see what you done to me.
Used and abused, broken in pieces. You cannot fix what is already broken. Pain, depression woken the demon within, tearing and ripping, pounding on the ever lasting walls that keep the emotion with in. Screaming beating yelling crying all these things come to one, all these things consume your being. Stop fighting, breath. Let the tearing and ripping, pounding and crying wash away by listening to my voice. I am what used and abused you, what makes you cry. I am your mirror, the mirror you wake up to. The mirror you dread. I use and abuse you, make you think such lies, make you SEE the lies I say. Beating pounding crying screaming, I am your mirror, I am your worst enemy.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Liz

    Good poem
    i know what ur triing 2 say
    very very good