Reflections

Silent tears sliding down the pale cheeks,

As she gazes into the mirror,

Reflecting her face, yet so incompletely…

Her soul, so full of useless words,

Which cut, and droplets of ink

Seep free, running down her face,

Mingling with her tears, and,

Falling at her feet.

She looks into the pool surrounding her,

And the inky reflection appears,

Yet this time, so complete…