I like to write poems and I will post them. Let me know what you think.
~Mirror~
The mirror stares me in the face
My darkest fears it seems to chase
As Darkness closes over me
It doesnt matter, I can't breathe
A light falls on a bloodied face
The eyes of which are wide and blank
All thought gone into the night
But stubbornly clinging to life
Almost like she can't let go
That living to die is all she knows
The mirror calls out the death toll
As lightning cracks and thunder roll
The rain mixes with her tears
For wasted youth and wasted years
The mirror is the fatal foe
The flaws that killed her, what it showed.
~Whats the matter little girl?~ (Based on true story)
Broken little girl
Hiding in a storm.
She's convinced that no one cares
Thay she does herself harm
Confused little girl
Far to proud to cry.
Don't you think I know
That you slip out and get high?
Frustrated little girl
Haven't you any shame?
It makes me sick to think of him
All over your frame.
What's the matter little girl?
Afraid to turn and face the world?
What you don't know I see clear,
Behind a rebel mask you are steeped in fear.
Stupid little girl
You think there is no price to pay.
You know his love isn't real
But it's what you need today.
Shocked little girl
You have missed a beat.
Someone is coming
With tiny hands and feet.
Lost little girl
Don't you understand?
The world may say you're nothing,
But I'm reaching for your hand.
What's the matter little girl?
Afraid to turn and face the world?
What you don't know I see clear,
Behind a rebel mask you are steeped in fear.
Deafeated little girl
She just keeps asking why?
As she lies in a hospital
Her newborn daughter at her side.
Shattered little girl
Watching life around you collapse.
You can't go be a 13 year old
While putting babies down for naps.
You remember little girl
Who was your best friend
Before you moved up north
And your life began to bend.
Stunned little girl
With a phone in her hand.
She blames everyone else
She just doesn't understand.
What's the matter little girl?
Afraid to turn and face the world?
What you don't know I see clear,
Behind a rebel mask you are steeped in fear.
Little girl, little girl
Don't you realize?
Life is measured by the tears
Shed when someone dies.
Your self-distrutive ways
Have shattered your teenage years.
I know the little girl inside
And I'll help dries her tears.
What's the matter little girl?
Afraid to turn and face the world?
What you don't know I see clear,
Behind a rebel mask you are steeped in fear.
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