mirror

I glance at you as if you can give me hope

I glance and glance

But this is a never ending dance

Just hand me the rope

I sigh at you knowing all that we have been through

Such a pretty face they all say

hidden scars,and much more to hind at the end of the day

I glance toward you

As if your opinion matters...(it secretly is the only hurtful one)

As if you could end my pain

As if you don't mock me,again...and ....again

Hand me the razor blades...im done

I glance toward you,aim my fists

cracks.....shatters

missing pieces...blood splatters

losing blood from my wrist

this reflection leaving me with hate,anger,pain

leaving me empty and hollow

bite back the tears...swallow

just to play this same game

tomorrow...

leaving me hollow

oh how this reflection eats at me...

how this reflection wont leave me be...

Reviews

[AaronFreitas]

Very deep and painful write. You do a great job expressing yourself and being honest with your feelings.
"I glance at you as if you can give me hope
I glance and glance
But this is a never ending dance
Just hand me the rope"
Just a great write :)

[micky]

Thank you Aaron :)

[Echoes of Eros]

This feels so deep and painful, like the cuts across soft skin. What harsh reflections we too often see in the mirror when our soul is out of balance, needing peace and light. May you find bliss in the eyes looking back at you, precious poet, flowing from your absolutely beautiful soul. xo

[micky]

Thank you for your kind words and support Eros u are so sweet

[Echoes of Eros]

I'm actually a little salty, so I'm glad you have enough sweetness for the both of us. :)

[micky]

he he he ur so funny eros