
she looks in the mirror and sees the monster of her despise. just another poem
Rated: Fiction T - English - Angst - Words: 153 - Published: 10-07-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3063935
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It runs red like a river
Mingles with her tears
Her mind plays back the torture
Dwells in her fears
The fire has ignited
The pain is severe
She cries out in pain
Away from concerned ears
She feels each word
A poisoned dagger in the heart
All her courage is crumbling
Shes back at the start
Pain wells up
At the dotted line
The shivers run up
Up her poor arched spine
Deformed by the pain
Scarred by the knife
Wishing so bad
She wants to take her own life
Bloods thicker than water
Or that's what they say
But the mingle so well
When she washes in away
No longer feeling the relief
All she feels in the sting
Its like a bird in a cage
Or a bird without a wing
Listless and confused
Tears leaking from her eyes
She looks in the mirror
And sees the monster she despise
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