Mirror Monsters
poem by:
Delve Deeper
Written
on Aug 04, 2017
What do you do when it's out of your control? Moments pass with a haunted soul Echoes of voices taunting your head Visions pass of pointing fingers, laughter, and words said Tell yourself it's only the mirror Wipe the tears but it only makes your sight clearer Focus harder to clear your head Try to tell yourself you're beautiful instead Doesn't work can't tell you why Minds too trained to believe that lie The moment passes as they always do put on a mask, see I'm normal too Tell your self, it's all alright just have to make it to the nighttime light Try to remember just not to look otherwise the mosters will remind you of all they took.
Tags: sad, deep, pain, dark,
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Ja Ja commented:
Mirror mirror is it true
Do I really look like you
Delve Deeper
commented:
knock, knock, knock is someone there?
It's like talking to wall with no answer here.
Chris Cleverly
commented:
Great poem, a well written piece of poetry
Delve Deeper
commented:
Thank you for your lovely comment Chris
Christopher Russon
commented:
Excelent written poem here.
Delve Deeper
commented:
Thank you for your lovely comment Christopher Russon
