Not one of my recent poems (pretty old actually), but I felt like posting one
Shattered Mirror
I can see myself reflected
But it’s not how I expected
To see myself covered in darkness
I must be falling in madness
What I see in the mirror is not real
Because that’s not the way I feel
I can never be that person
Not even in a different situation
I break the mirror from desperation
Breaking myself, my own reflection
When the pieces touch the floor
They shatter even more
I try to touch him and I bleed
I bleed so much, it’s hard to breathe
I just refuse myself to believe
The simple thought, that he reflects all of me
That for some time that could have been me
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