Disorganized papers fall on me
Broken glass and fingers are bloody
Distorted images imbedded in me
Mirrors are a reflection of what I really see
But what if the person looking back hates....me
DU LIEST GERADE
Hidden Pride
PoesieYears of depression bottled up and pour out. TW//: d*pression, su*cidal thoughts, self loathing, etc All poems are the authors original creation. Do not steal!
Mirror
Disorganized papers fall on me
Broken glass and fingers are bloody
Distorted images imbedded in me
Mirrors are a reflection of what I really see
But what if the person looking back hates....me